by | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry | 0 comments

Have lost my mask
Drank on the devils wine
Let you take me to task
Oh god when im high life is divine

They never saw the blood or the rot
Burnt flesh and flashing teeth
Just realized its money we got
Never mind the family’s grief

Im here today
to spread the English love
despite the games they play
im gonna set free my dove

Boys you believe
in a war you thought
more than I conceive
no it’s not naught

Because my belief is in you
fighting is all I know
brother don’t be blue
cause in your fight I grow

Truth is in our fight
I belong to my boys
things may get tight
but I don’t play with toys


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