Cross War Poem by Alejandro Velez
Cross War
For the bottom to exist there has to be a top.
Call us true believers, we´ll never stop.
If no one saved us before, no one is gonna save us now.
Plant the seed, make it grow.
Let it my mind blow.
When money is bought with the dead.
And Liberty is sold for lead.
Red the blood you realease.
Sh*t the words that increase.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
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