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Thursday, March 10, 2011

the river if blood



It’s the river of blood 
Initiated by the enemies of God 
And when advised too or told to stop 
They just give you the nod 
The nod of ignorance and cruelty 
The nod of no life and no feel 
As they are told about they’re evilness 
They believe that none of it is real 
It’s the river of blood 
That flows down a dark and red stream 
And as I dip my hand in, it feels like sour, bitter cream 
It’s the river of blood 
The river of cruelty and pain 
The river of blood 
The river that flows in vain 
The river that will never end 
The river full of the dead 
The river where they remain silently hopeless 
The river where the majority of them bled 
It’s this river of blood where I inject my power and strength from 
It’s this river full of blood where my victory will soon come 
The river of blood, the river that will soon contain me 
It’s this river where my blood has long sought to be 
The river of blood that shall soon end with an atrocious fight 
The river of blood, the river that will no longer stay at sight. 
 

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