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Mirror

My body faced towards a mirror pondering how could my race be inferior scars, once behind bars my realisation approaching nearer iris zooming towards the mirror, my supremacy is clearer Mother natures chosen, she cries and we hear her walking closer to the mirror, and I see poison media backstabbing and witchcraft whats your choice of beer many tried and died,.. some molested by fear dusty minds of the ancient soldiers in Libya sinister actions of hatred towards the superior They should make their mercy be our admirer Procure peace through a heart which is pure every word that exits my jaw, mirror mirror looking at me like I have the world to live for mirror nailing my bludders to the wall mirror showing me an image, a purpose and matter scrimmage Mirror shows me I, Not my life.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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