Obl (Osama Bin Laden) The Hunt - Poem by louis rams
the hunt for Osama is narrowing down
in Afghanistan he will be found.
he is running out of places in which to hide
on that my friend it is no lie.
he will be captured or killed you see
and will go down miserably.
he has no place in which to go
but time is moving very slow.
people like him can not survive
for he is running out of time
just like Hussein in Iraq
who was sold out when he turned his back.
he will meet his fate like in waterloo
that is what he has to look forward to.
they say a million dollar bounty was put on his head
and that is something he does dread.
Obama hear the words of each nation
for that is what you'll be facing.
the Arab countries that hid you today,
will tommorrow have to pay.
you will have to look at all your soldiers
to see which one will betray
and take your life on any day.
in the caves you are sweating
and now you must sweat some more
for change is coming now and forever more.
LOOK AND SWEAT FOR IT GETS BETTER YET.
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