War Business
They say to me you can not run
and you can not hide. If you run
we will chase you, if you hide we
will find you and kill you.
Nobody cares about you, you're
just black. If you go up we'll pull
you down and kill you. If you
hide underground we'll gas you
and kill you. You are worthless,
your skin is your sentence.
Mafata.D
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