His voice sounds out like the cries of his nation,
Music so touching and free, it was his vibration.
Words so deep and true, his songs will never die
For they are the teachings of His Imperial Majesty and is no lie!
His meditation so conscious and spiritual,
The soul of 400 years of sub-human bondage, can be brutal,
But with the mind of peaceful thoughts
And a mean to end the foughts
There is a Natty Dread a Rastaman,
Bob Marley who only faught for his nations freedom!!!
Jah shall gather his children from afar...
CopyrightsR wrote it myself, but Jah send me the message.......Jah Live, Bob Live.....PEACE
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