Cross the Limits of our Skins

Tomorrow's a today
And this fence is a mirage
Nothing binds us
This love,this war but faith
In our mothers and in our fathers
Our fathers fought this battle
Of life ,liberty and happiness
We were born in the middle
Of those blood stained hours
Our mothers fought the riddle
Of time, pressure and darkness
We were born black as coal
We were born weak as a leaf
But what made us shine
And what made us strong
What made us walk the roads
And cross the limits of our skins
What made us stand fearless
Before these ruthless goliaths
I sing to you in this hour of despair
Tomorrow's a today
And we shall find our ways to repair
The time we lost all the way.

-Aroon Che