Strom clouds roared in the sixties.

Hate's riever raged on every shore.

A man had a dream sent by God

he stood up and shouted, nomore!

Gone are the days of the melted,

when the South orchestrated the clan.

For the dream that Rev. King had,

freedom for the spirit.in man.

A dream brought us to America,

yes, out of bondage the serve God free.

Jehovah, the God of salvation,

His Son Jesus died to make this be!

It never was about color,

whether you are black or white.

It's about brotherhood together,

and climbing the highest heights.

To the Jew we owe many thanks,

we are still not listening today.

Do you fight for the poor help the needy,

through peace search for a better way?

We're turning this world upside down,

smiles are been change into frowns.

Poor forsaken country dying

babies born of lust mothers crying.

Ground polluted food we eat,

kids on the wild and can't compete.

I know this is hard to understand,

we're prisoners in our own homeland!

Wars ragging all over the world,

is there beauty in this darken white pearl?

All races must live together, 

the spirit of love lives forever.

Will rage and greed in us soar?

The nuke button push the final?

Heavens views earth a flaming boil,

unfit to breathe on human soil!

Mr. King had a vivid dream.

John Kennedy and Robert did too,

living in peace and harmony,

and life's true  meaning pursue.

Is the dream search your head,

look in the mirror cry and know,

unless your plans are working with God

Our world is about to blow.