Come Home - Ben Williams

Walkin round feel like I got a chip on my shoulder

Lookin round I wonder will I ever grow older

Born with an invisible target painted on my head

I see red

And what about the dreams that I have?

Way too many nights in my head

Will our fathers make it safely home

Will Daddy come home?

Is he safe?

Huh?

Or is he unable?

I’ll know when he comes home

Or will he come home?

Huh?

Is he able?

I’ll know when he comes home

I know

He will

Until we all decide to make it our mission to face the wicked system we belong

can’t go on

Don’t let it kill another father’s son

Don’t wait too long

So many of us out here starving for justice, but life is not just until life

can serve justice to all

It’s not (just) a matter of

Oppression and abuse…

Daily life is too much of a toss up for much many more than many of us like to

Like to believe