Waiting

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Tomorrow came by
Slowly anticipating
The show in that free state
They cried war
When we just started healing

So the youth sat back down
We hid when state was captured
Not so free now, I guess not
When we too often turn a blind eye
To that one sweet lie
I've heard about the people
We though we could change

But true colours bring pain
To those with high hopes
Of a free state
Where we could start healing
But we're still waiting
For tomorrow

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