This Is Not The End

I have been to the city with the golden gate

But they would not let me in

I have heard the horn of the prophet ring

But still the poor they will remain

On the walls in shopping malls

I see images of Bob Marley

Still roman soldiers are outside

Slaying black youths of the nation

But this is not the end

Don't be so vain

This is not the end

Don't talk to me of the MTV

That is not the highest region

Let's chase the money changers from the temple yard

With a chord of heavy leather

On the walls of trucking stalls

I see the image of Jesus Christ

Still Pharisees sit up on a high seat

Making laws to kill the poor

But this is not the end

Don't be afraid

This is not the end