Behind Tribal Bars
No more tribal laws…
No more
No more tribal wars…
No
No
No
No more rivals
Seek for survivors
Put the past behind us
ambition is as seductive as a prophets calling…
seduction is proactive like serpents hissing…
desire
desire
desire
i desire eternal life
i desire eternal life
i did ask
i did seek
i did knock
Three am in the morning i heard a tapping…
Here I Am welcome to your first day of “Unlearning”…
(Biko Maximus Martini)
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