That comprehension was never mine it was inherited from birth

Taught to avoid the truth within us to let negligence roam free inside

The question alone of how this happened often tries to strangle

Every ounce of hope but hope is reborn in this moment in our ability To turn the tide

Will you deny your eyes the truth you see

Reject your ears the truth you hear let it eat you alive

Restitution - I will forever stand grounded by their cries

Reconciliation - I am culpable for my days of disregard

You are culpable for your days of disregard