I am a Warlord
I am a Husler
I am a Holy Man
I am a Minister
I am a Moryaan
I am a Dottore
I am a Driver
I am: what I wannabe
I am a Warlord
I prey on the weak
Steal from the poor
Rob from the dead
Kill and rape
Pillage and burn
I am a Warlord!
I inject pain
Administer sorrow
Relish the agony of grieving mothers
The lament of a defeated fathers
The vanishing glimpse of a wasted child
I am a Warlord!
I am a locust
I chew on cables and concrete
Munch on signatures of history
Wreck havoc on monuments and museums
Harvest gold and silver from the dead
I am a Warlord!
I am a bulldozer
I destroy and devastate
Steal the gifts of God
Harvest the birds and the bees
Poison the seas
Cut the trees
I Cultivate hunger and hate
I am a Warlord!
I Sow and sell substance that kill
Peddle doomed aspirin to cousins and kin
Trade dead tree carcasses to Shaytaans and Sheikhs |
When implored to stop
Told not to kill and steal
Not to destroy and rape
Told not to reap the wrath of God
I shrug and laugh
Roar and roll
Peek at my crystal ball
See an enemy bleep
I flash my clan card
Dawn my Reer jacket
Peek at my crystal ball
And yell
Tola = eey! Tola = eey!
Cousins and kin!
Sons of mighty men of yore!
In Mogadishu and Minnesota
Resist and fight!
The enemy is near!
The end is here!
I am a Warlord
When the dust settles
And the dough is down
The bullet scarce
I flash the peace sign
Recite the Quraan
Don my three-piece suit
Jump on a plane
And call upon the Man
I am a Warlord!
When I return to my den
I return to what I do best
Prey on the weak
Steal from the poor
Rob from the dead
Kill and rape
Pillage and burn
I am a Warlord! J J J
Do you love me ? |
