WHEN I DIE
Would you cut me up and put me in a barrel to burn?
Just because my views are more radical than what you have learned.
Would their be books or movies to try to explain the truth?
I will hit millions with my thoughts, and wait for them to hit back.
They will praise me or discredit me, they can only take my life.
In a time money would have no significance,
You would only be worried about life, what is your life?
Is it the same as mine, are we equal, now death is a reality?
What did Marcus die for, what did Lumumba die for, what did Malcolm, etc., die for?
Was it for equality, or was it for their belief?
Now we all have a common belief, death, with Jesus or death with Allah.
You could get with this, or you could get with that.
Only the meek shall inherit the earth, they have nothing to live for.
We all will die smiling at you and your big house and fancy cars.
Knowing you will catch up to us, death is more common than ever.
Now that we find their is no security, lions don't need guards?
Fantasy has taken its toll on the world and the pie in the sky.
Well, those who where thought to look for it, is now looking for it.
When I die, I would be happy knowing I have believe and known in myself.
I have learnt to be by myself, because where I am going I don't want you to come.
Is that being selfish, or I respect your wish to be different?
This is a show down of belief in unity, final Armageddon.
Now that the two Klan's meet and has gathered enough recruits.
I will die the spectator, their will never be another Jesus or Muhammad.
RIGHT NOW THEIR IS AN EZE BONGO, WHICH IS ME.
Don't feel bad about yourself, learn from your feelings and prevent these feelings.
I could be like a magician, that don't tell you the truth,
but their is no magic just illusions.
I do not wish to get rich but to see you get smarter make my life happier.
My money is just for me, here is a match start your own hell.
Eze
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