Beaten For The Possibility
At crossroads I made some mistakes, decisions were all made in vain.
Fighting for justice and change, everything remained the same.
Faces had all sympathized, they wanted me dead or alive.
Then I just simply escaped, eluded all with my own fate.
Discouraged with false hopes, caught in the crossfire of insecurity.
Encouraged to revolt, held down beaten for the possibility.
Behind the bars I was chained, it's the American Way...
Guilty of sins I was charged, prejudged was feathered and tarred.
With only moments to spare, a miracle that I was cleared.
Another culprit confessed, the last seven years I had wept.
Golpeado por la Posibilidad
En encrucijadas cometí errores, decisiones hechas en vano.
Luchando por justicia y cambio, todo seguía igual.
Las caras simpatizaban, me querían muerto o vivo.
Entonces simplemente escapé, eludiendo a todos con mi propio destino.
Desanimado con falsas esperanzas, atrapado en la refriega de la inseguridad.
Animado a rebelarme, retenido y golpeado por la posibilidad.
Tras las rejas estaba encadenado, es el Modo Americano...
Culpable de pecados fui acusado, prejuzgado, emplumado y embreado.
Con solo momentos de sobra, un milagro que fui absuelto.
Otro culpable confesó, los últimos siete años había llorado.