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BABYLON SYSTEM I'M JUST LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO REST
A LITTLE PEICE OF MIND
FORGET ALL THE STRESS
THIS PLACED IS STILL FUCKED UP
IT AIN'T GETTIN NO BETTER
AND I'M RUNNIN OUT PLACES
TO HIDE FROM THE WEATHER
IT'S ALL FUCKED UP
IT'S ALL DRIVEN BY GREED
THE EARTH IS SO POLLUTED
I'M SCARED TO DROP A SEED
HOW CAN YOU GROW A FLOWER
WHEN THE SOIL'S OVER-RUN BY WEEDS
HOW LONG CAN YOU SURVIVE
THE SPREAD OF DISEASE
Powerful Piece Bro...we will survive like we have survived everything else...by the grace of God! There's strength in your pen. Never let it rest...until you do. Spread your vaccination and we will defeat this disease!
I love the title and am most definitely feelin' the poem.
I know what you mean about that news shit. I hate the news, it's so fucking depressing...just a reminder that we're livin' in the last days...