The Forgotten - Mattafix

Vacuum.

Not even a court room.

Just me in a small room, that has become a tomb

Converted.

Disadvantaged.

Nothing granted.

Will they ever get my message?

And how soon will I have to think when allowed to?

Lonely in this commune

Given away.

Giving them names.

I hoped you were with me.

The world is far too

busy now

The nation has forgotten me

Several times severed lines which means

Patience with hypocracy

Only misery

Severed ties, several lies over me

Right over me, right over me

Justice is but a promise from the dishonest.

Where do I stand in all this?

So long they have chosen even my opinions, while I remain forgotten

I’m evading the main thing.

Frozen but ageing, while I’m left debating

Whether or not I’m worth a lot.

To waste away.

To have another say now

The nation has forgotten me

Several times severed lines which means

Patience with hypocracy

Only misery

Severed ties, several lies over me

Right, right over me, right, right over me

Oh, over me

But wait, wait nah man

I ever show you de scene when babylon come approach me?

Man, ah long story dat you know

You see when dem wha come fight yo down fi di wrong ting

And nah protect dem end?

A sign of struggle you know, a sign of struggle partner

Hol on

The nation has forgotten me

Several times severed lines which means

Patience with hypocracy

Only misery

Severed ties, several lies over me

The nation has forgotten me

Several times severed lines which means

Patience with hypocracy

Only misery, only misery

Severed ties, several lies over me

Right, right over me, right over me