A NATURAL MYSTIC
There's a natural mystic coming out my pen
I write it carefully so you can hear
It could be the first poem, might as well be the last
If you read its in my poems, if you look you'd see the truth
such a natural mystic flowing out my pen
I wont tell no lie
Such a natural mystic coming out my pen
I said, much more blood will be split
many more children will die
I wont tell no lie
Such a futuristic coming out my pen
I said, much more blood will be split
many more children will die
I wont tell no lie
Such a futuristic coming out my pen
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