Now I turn eye to Babylon


Now I turn eye
To Babylon
Mi riddim hit
The skids.
A voice say I
Them guppy live
And daily
Pleasure give.
Me walk on through
A narrow gate
To give me
Harder life.
Me revel now
In poverty
Me revel now in strife.

Me madman say
The pleasures here
Come easy
Take your share.
Me riddim more important
So me take me every care.
This randomness
In Babylon
Make life
Me soon be over,
Me making sense
To all myself.
Cause my guardian
Is Jahhoviah.


AKA Christopher Thompson

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