the buildings came down
the sand we pound
search out the infidel
for gun barrels swell
poke into the holes
bomb out the souls
blood in the gutter
as innocent suffer
today we dance
for this circumstance
gangs full of joy
over an evil boy
shot in the head
body full of lead
unlawful sick intent
turned into billions sent
who’s gonna wait for forgiveness
or revenge from the rest
as it never ends
it always spins
OBL dead May 1st, 2011
Scott Low
www.efrenmusic.com
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