"God Told me to write it... { the ballad of a dead soldier} written with memory of the great TUPAC"
by Delores
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the ballad of a dead soldier, man i told ya!
GOD bless us with the touch of an angel.
when it rains he cries, when it stormed he died.
Everynight with my eyes closed shut; i heard whispers coming from the deep dark spot in my room, i try not to open my eyes for a big surprise; i count to ten and bless GOD wit a rhyme from my mind. Which was?...
the ballad of a dead soldier,tupac told ya!
the police dont give a fuck about ya
the only man you can ever trust is God himself from the
rainy heavens to the depths of hell; Only one man can judge me and his name begins with a G and ends wit a D!
My life is comprived of many things mostly from my New york status its made up of bull shit and many other horrible things. All theses niggaz out here thinking there hard, pulling out guns to show who they really are, dont mean nothing to the man above the only thing im blessed with is my strong hold to write..
Ballad of a dead soldier, God told ya!
to read this poem to show how life itself is made up into many creative fluids
you can do it. it takes 1 to dream it and for u to believe it. Just remember hes always watching you as i am the dead soldier writing this ballad to inform u. as i told you...
the ballad of a dead soldier, man i told ya!
GOD blessed us with the touch of an angel.
when it rains he cries, when it stormed he died....
when it rained he cried when it stormed he died.
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