THREE… TWO…

It’s gonna change,
it’s gonna turn.
It’s gonna transform
magically
from one thing
into another.
It has to.
It must.

This current state
cannot last.
We have been in this strata
far too long
and cannot countenance
a continuance.
We gotta get outta here.
We’ve got to change the terms.
We have to insist
on new conditions.

I can’t even tell you
how we’ll do it
I just know
I can see
that it’s going to occur
and soon.

We can’t allow it
to remain like this
for any longer.

A change is gonna come,
it’s blowing in the wind.
Ain’t no stopping us  now.
We got the beat.