| In the wee hours of the morning | |
| when everything is still | |
| I lay staring at the darkness | |
| trying to find the will | |
| Only to be plagues | |
| by roaches, scorpions and mice | |
| not to mention politics | |
| that's a big cockatrice | |
| The light became morning | |
| the morning became day | |
| speaking for myself | |
| I wish the darkness had stayed | |
| The morning become evening | |
| the sun is going down | |
| but equality and justice | |
| is nowhere to be found | |
| Of all this place | |
| I've had my fill | |
| even in the wee hours of the morning | |
| when everything is still |
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