"I have a dream", he saidas sweat came falling from his headI listened, anxious, hanging on his every wordThe people were quiet so this black rev. could be heard"All men are created equal", I heard him sayBut I doubted it on this dayFor the past week, month, and yearWe were forced to run, to fearHow could there be equality in the landWhile hate has ruled with iron hand?All of a sudden there was a real loud bangAnd to this day no one knows from whom the bullet sangEverything was like slow moWhen I saw the pastor goHe fell down with a biffHis body was cold and was stiffWe tried to help but it was too lateCause he was already at the gateIn the shadows we were livin'Until to us our rights were given
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