Half Way Down
Halfway down the stairs Is a stair where I sit There isn't any other stair Quite like it It isn't at the bottom And it isn't at the top So this is the stair Where I always stop Halfway down the stairs Isn't up and it isn't down It isn't in the nursery It isn't in the town And all sorts of funny thoughts Run round my head It really isn't anywhere It's someplace else instead Love is my answer I see a vision ahead Is it a painting of a billion dead children Killed by their parents' ignorance I see an event happening now on the Other side of nothing through The outer space in my mind A dying family, no food to eat Because we're all so happy now Love? In the future Release yourselves from the rules Of their sick game Enter our future Paint your picture Of the future Paint it with love Paint a picture of the future It is your canvas now Take it in your hearts Do the way it shows you how Lost in time Grand illusion Separate from our intrusion Take it now, into your hands The future of man In the meantime While you're driving your nice car Going to work for somebody you'll never see Think about the people dying They cannot do anything But you can do everything Ignoring, you are guilty Ignoring, you are guilty Where is your love? Where is your love? My name is I don't know Too many bottles in my day I live in the streets of you know where You never see me, but you always stare And laugh at my misfortune Where were you when I was working? For years, the ghettos Everywhere around me is violence Hate, deception Because of another race thinking That they're better than me Where is their love? 10 years old, he's a junkie Started out when he was younger His gift was to be good in music He'll be dead before he can use it I've got no food and I'm poor now Where do I go for my next meal? All these silly politicians Never had to eat rations No food stamps, no welfare Just a Cadillac and the power Where is their love? Where is their love? So paint the picture Of the future But in this canvas Don't forget your love I hear the cry of sadness Revolution madness In the streets In the ghetto In the hears of our children It is their world Not ours You take it from them Give it back And let them paint the picture Of their future Paint our picture I'm dying now
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
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