Write me
“Prison walls still standing tall,
Some things never change at all.
Keep on buildin’ prisons, gonna fill them all,
Keep on buildin’ bombs, gonna drop them all.
Working your fingers bare to the bone, breakin your
Back make you sell your soul, life alone is filled with
Coal sufficating slow. The wind blows wild and I may move,
The politicians lie and I am not fooled.
You don’t need no reason or a three piece suit to argue the truth.
The air on my skin and the world under my toes,
Slavery stitched into the fabric of my clothes,
Chaos and commotion wherever I go, love I try to follow.Love will come set me free
”
Love will come set me free, I do believe
Love will come set me free, I know it will
Love will come set me free, yes.
Brett Dennen, “Ain’t No Reason”