Dexsta Ray Jr.
Art Of War - Poem by Dexsta Ray Jr.
Recognize the enemy and let the wrath unfold
Dogfaces in pursuit
Murder murder was the method
Severed heads on the beach
Blend odium and abhorrence with gunpowder tea
Stir it thoroughly and focus on the fix
They do demonstrate such acts of violence for our kids
Several scanty scattered sins
Enmity is in a group of it's own
If they were shooting and were killed
Tell me now who was wrong?
I wish they would've known
Now they see the flames
So sick of the promises of a change that never came
The pain had never changed
In the art of war
Repentance is forced
I wonder if we ever could replace the murder with sports
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