Blood On Fire
Blood is like a tire
You need it to live
If it was like fire
We would be able to thrive
We should have life
To be a slave
Especially when theres a knife
To be in a grave
If I was there to stop this hazy
I need to end these killers
I must be crazy
To see on the corners so many dealers
So many parish
without a trace on that day
So many i cherish
It must be Gods way
Is there a way to live in peace
I will a place
Earth in one peice
With grace
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