[WAR INNA BABYLON] A PICTURE TOPIC. PICTURE SUBMITTED BY Starlet Williams
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...
Let me speak to you of war my queen... If not for you this state probably would not exist but neither would man.
Only one among the angels and Allah... What would be his purpose?
He would have never heard the cry of a baby... The laugh of a playing child.
Never felt the soft skin of a queen.
Again what would be the purpose?
This everyday war called struggle where we are found twain... We as warriors and queens... The queen so much more deadly than the king...
Her mysterious holding the keys.
Wars won on her wiles... Surprise... Surprise.
Together we saw the dawn of the world... Separated we are reduced to funky ghettos and jail cells... War among ourselves.
7 sons and a mother in Maccabees killed because of pagan belief and an order of eat that pig meat... Black teen in Florida killed cause of the same thing cause niggers supposed to obey orders... Eat that swine.
Believe in white God.
This is war my queen... Come.
Stand beside me.
jerald hamzahfaruq murphy
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