they land quickly, from out of the shadows of the sky
Plan Colombia, the States funded junta; black hawks, rocket propelled grenade fire and other US made weapons
more money for more gains against a war that will never be won as long as the crops yield for the nostril hairs screaming for fat lines
Narcoterrorism; the FARC sold their soul so they could reach their now watered down blood-spilled goal
and the blades keep rotating
dollars spent, dollars made
with little change
for every lab blown up another is erected
the guy with the balaclava is the informant. It was a bad day that day, he couldnt find the base lab. There was an eeiry silence around the area we were searching.
officer hanging out next to coca leaf
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