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Sep 2014
Where will you be when anarchy comes
& what state of mind will rule you
when the racists hit the streets,
smashing heads,
robbing the blind,
destroying public property,
molotoving the neighborhoods,
privatizing their selfish notions.
Make no mistakes,
without a doubt,
people will become canibals,
eating each other
for their daily meal.
It will become the real deal,
blood spilling,
painting the planet
with dead innocence.
Where will you be,
when the **** really goes down,
it won't be television.
Are you gonna drown
or stay afloat?
Just remember,
there are evil forces
working behind the scenes,
so get rid of your barcode.
It's better to be the hunter,
not the hunted,
arm now.
Word up.
Rally.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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