Conspiracy Posted February 27, 2004 Every morning I stare at the mirror looking for a friendly face I try to justify the death of half of my race or why we scattered in every place I know I’ll not lose faith we could live if we keep moving forward in steady pace For start lets erase the tribal hate to live for another day what could I say To make you pay attention, constant tension, refugees never get pensions For instants, stop and listen! design a mission for a better future am not a preacher I am the son of death son of Somalia my people died enough I see moms cry in every burial, we keep on dying till this date if you think am lying check the population Our youth dies on streets or in rehabilitation, no more smiles in Eid celebrations, I pray for my whole nation in every occasion we still ride camels while other people build space stations We disrespect education prison is our only allocation our death in other situations But my people died enough after living rough we’ll hell be tough will heaven open for us I beg god to have mercy on us if it’s written we’ll die more but I hope Somalis died enough Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Supafly Posted March 1, 2004 Monk my dawg u still alive i love readin yo shit u know that....no doubt homey holla at the site na'mean. GhosT. Supa-RuthLezZ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites