THE CRIME OF THE CENTURY....
We hope we get rich one day,
And the ones who are rich they want to stay!
So the rich will keep the poor begging,
While the rich get richer each day!
And as the poor are the slaves,
Who work in the coldest rains!
The rich sip on their coffee,
While watching the poor die each day!
Now the Story that I am about to tell you,
Will come from a Poor Man’s Grave!
For the words that poor have spoken,
Will never rout away!
And as the poor die without even a home,
That the Federal Bank took away!
The Federal Bankers are the ones who will rape you,
When it is time to enter your grave!
Now this Story that came from a Poor Man’s Grave,
Is where the poor man does lay!
And the poor could not even afford a coffin,
The Federal Bankers took it away!
And as the worms devour each victim,
The Federal Bankers kill each day!
We even see our children begging,
While the rich have even taken their food away!
Now as each victim becomes poorer,
Because of the devalue of the dollar each day!
The Federal Bankers want the poor poorer,
So that they are easier to die each day!
Even the poor children are dying,
While they do not even have a home in to pray!
For their parents have died from the terrorists,
Which are the Federal Bankers of hate!
And as the need for oil becomes more scarcer,
The more the rich will go to war!
For they want the poor to be fighting,
And dying in all of their wars!
And the ones who survive the killings,
They will only die one day!
From the injections that the governments have given to them,
To make them rout away!
Now as each victim becomes much poorer,
You will see your own children die one day!
And the Federal Bankers will be laughing,
Will your children rout away!
And as you even see yourself become a victim,
Which you thought it will not happen one day!
You will even see yourself routing,
But in a very different way!
Take a look around you,
As you are dying!
You will find yourself in a very strange place!
And the Evil that will surround you,
Will take you deep below your grave!
And what lies below it,
Is a hell that will burn for Eternity to come!
A hell that waits for its’ victims,
Those that will have committed the Crime of the Century that is to come!
But let us all look around us,
And see where we will die!
For the Federal Bankers what the poor not to be living,
For the Federal Bank want us to all die!
And the ones who are doing the chewing,
May you chew on my Words that are to come!
And choke on them Forever,
While burning up in; What is not the Sun….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 1/14th/12 7:44:PM
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THE CRIME OF THE
CENTURY - THE FEDERAL BANK....
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