Dream On

When I was a kid
I thought of every possibility, of what kind of person I want to be,
of what kind of life I want to live
When I grew up
I thought of things I want to accomplish, of how I want to succeed,
of when I can become the one I wanted to be
But no, things aren’t going the way I imagined. I’m exploited until I have
nothing left but my little pride. They say we’re too young, too weak to fit in
the society
Dream on. Hold on. We are stronger than we think we are. They deceive,
they brainwash. We deserve better than this.
They get in our way of success
They get in our way of happiness
Our spirit has been awaken
Our right shall be restored