Into my Heart

In a time when silence becomes the topic of the days
And no one to any one the truth says
I wonder if there is still anybody there
To give me his attention and care
Our new cultures and divided regions
From beyond the oceans again come
By the minds whom we've always welcomed
Looking at the future of our children in fear
What are woven for them? I can hear!
In the bus wondering with tears in my eyes
What a painful story if it ends with die
Inequity, inequity everywhere
No one to stop and no one to dare
You may know the truth and how it pains?
But to speak means to bargain
Upon your people, culture and even your rain
Oh lord we'd been deceived twice and thrice
Is it fair to always pay the price?!