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ANOTHER DAY ON THE SLAVESHIP..

Emerging from the slave ship, weary,tired eyes, cautious of the sunlight, warm rays greet my dark face, leave it behind,my mind calls, ears still ringing from the onslaught of money grabbers, hypocrites and backstabbers, its been a battle from the moment my eyes opened, dont know how i bite my tounge so long, teeth marks embedded, bleeding, sacrificing the rebel, wanting to scream FUCK YOU!, to the pompuss pricks, but i know they've got me by the balls, zero respect, they neglect my intellect, just know that ill be back to break you're neck, when im rich, dirty hands and trodden dreams, twats making money off my back, what does it mean??, invisible shackles, and a cat 'o nine tails in the form of an over weight rapist, i can no longer take this,....

◄ SLUM KID....(dedicated to ashy valley flats)

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<Deleted User> (5625)

Thu 2nd Apr 2009 06:52

well written mate, maybe one day the ship
will sink, lets hope there's dry land when it does!

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