I've been losing out on sleep,
When I close my eyes the monkey on my back won't let me breathe,
Let me breath, I can’t breathe.
I need you to set me free,
but you twist the knife, with each life lost I loose a part of me,
Part of me, Tell me..

How many more of my people have to suffer?
How many more of my people have to die?
Officer please stop killing my brothers.
Officer please stop taking black lives.

I’ve been scared to walk the street,
Every day I see another murder on my Tv screen,
I bleed.
Cuts deep.
Being free ain’t bittersweet,
Every bullet screams “you’ve always had these chains around your feet”,
Can you please,
Tell me,

How many more of my people have to suffer?
How many more of my people have to die?
Officer please stop killing my brothers.
Officer please stop taking black lives.

#Chains 



Chains

Main weapons of choice; Korg Electribe Music Production Station, MicroKORG, Fender Squier Bronco Bass, TC Helicon vocal station, an antique wooden winding music box and magical chimes.
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Life is big. Music is only a small part of it, but is it important?

Eclectic styles. 

Student of life; follower of natural cycles; society's foe.

Chains

Sincerely Wilson