Take it back

Take It Back"

(Genre: Spoken Word / Protest Anthem / Cinematic Hip-Hop)

[Verse 1 — Spoken / Slow Beat Begins]
Ladies and gentlemen,
There’s a weight in the air, thick as silence in the dark.
We feel it. We wear it. Even if we can’t name the mark.
A cycle carved in steel: wake up, work, pay, repeat—
A loop so loud, it drowns the sound of our own heartbeat.

We say we’re free, but tell me, what’s freedom in a cage
Painted gold with bars of debt and bars of silent rage?
We serve. We pay. We kneel to the machine.
But this world we’re in—tell me, is it life or just routine?

[Hook — Sung / Uplifting Chorus]
Take it back, take it back, take the world into our hands
We were made to build, not bow—we were born to take a stand
No more chains in disguise, no more silence in our screams
We are not their broken workers—we are humans with a dream

[Verse 2 — Spoken / Beat Grows Stronger]
The government? A brand with rules we never wrote.
They call it order, but control is wrapped around our throat.
Taxes buy the bandages from wounds they helped create—
A refund from the system that feeds on fear and hate.

Step in line, behave, obey—and maybe you’ll be "free"
But freedom given isn’t freedom. It’s just a leash you barely see.
And those at the top? They don’t want peace,
They want your mind on the clock and your soul on lease.

[Bridge — Spoken & Whispered, Echo Effects]
But what if we left?
No skyscrapers. No clocks.
Just firelight, gardens, human talks.
No borders. No bosses. Just being alive.
Not surviving—but living. Under the sky.

[Hook — Sung / Power Chorus]
Take it back, take it back, this world is ours to feel
We were born for more than profit—we were born for something real
Tear the lies off the map, let the earth beneath us speak
Freedom’s not a paper promise—it’s the breath of those who seek

[Outro — Spoken, Soft Piano Underscore]
So stop pretending.
Stop the scrolling, the numbing, the waiting.
The world is bleeding.
And we’re the ones who can heal it.

Not with hate.
But with truth. With fire.
With one shared dream:
A world that belongs to the people,
Not the powerful.