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Changed Destiny

Now is it strange for me to say at least on this so late a day words occasionally come late even though ever filled with hate why must we our own kind attack being so as we pain the blacks and if that's not enough alone the flame will come down off their throne to kill us it's your destiny fortold in all of history police must exterminate us justice they say, we blindly trust I trust alone me god and fist hide behind 'white' lies and 'black' mist Blacks kill the masses you now claim we kill ourselves avoid the flame you're the burning plague to man kind manifest destiny in mind you're born with it so I don't blame as you turn to God to hide your shame white man's ever burden to bare I hate you not I truly care end the hate of other faces we're one race of many places love is the goal of fragile life musten't end it with gun and knife.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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