Interlude (Loving the People)

A moving feeling within me

That I was sitting there demanding a God-given right

And my soul became satisfied that I was right in what I was doing

At the same time there was something deep down within me

Moving me

That I could no longer be satisfied or go along with an evil system

That I had to be maladjusted to

And in spite of all of this, I had to keep loving the people

Who denied me service

Who stared at me