Thursday, November 19, 2009

Babylon system

Free your captures
let us go home
stop selling them...
your guns and sticks
they make me sick
about to lose my deeek

in Babylon we have no home
they refuse to accept
we are like them

I do not want to live the rest of my life in exile
Oh Babylon
Oh Baylon
my art is my gun wicked one
I am watching you.
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