Unfinished Business Poem by Pure Remedy

'Fear not the truth fear my actions'
You can remove my remains
But not what I've pierced in there brains
I wil fight along with the ones who are trying to remove the line that's placed on America's face
422,000 deaths on 9/11
Daddy's lil boy is what I call him
Terminated lives for some attention
He wanted to complete his father's mission
'Unfinished business' I say
why is it that this so called 'terororist' Bin Laden was treated at the American Hospital Dubai on July 4th?
Can you really overpass the meeting between the CIA agent and Bin Laden?
Is it really that difficult to see who's lying?
So now we stand with the death off Saddam Hussien
But wait! him 'terrorist'?
His father's unfinished business?
The government is not my god
I choose no side call me an odd
It seems that dreams are sold
And America equals to gold
Do you remember what your ancestors did if they were hungry?
Now were over populated of the money hungry's
I speak the truth
Assassinate me! go on! go ahead!
kill the innocent, slice off my head!
Now you will share commons with the unrighteous
Label it 'punishment'
Death penalty far from modest
I'm your big nose, nappy headed, homosexual, monkey colored 'nigger'
I'm your poet, photographer, revoluntionary,
The Healer
Take a cold hard look at this face
My dreams are more than your findings in space
'Fear not the truth fear my actions'
If you kill me fear my factions.


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