When I close my eyes,
And consider the uncontrolled anarchy,
In racist Caucasian Republican controlled Washington, DC...
I am drawn to the harsh realities of the memories that are...
Patrol Regulations!
RLJ
CAPITALISM, MY AMERICAN RIGHT
(White House Musings, Washington, DC)
We,
Those of us Americans who control everything,
We of a certain age and social status birth-righted by our skin color,
Of course,
Are not going to help you,
Brown skinned person!
Oh,
We will use you as cattle,
To work the fields and build the stuff...
To cook our foods and make our beds...
To teach our children and tuck them into bed...
We will use you for those things!
Oh,
And we will open your chest and take your heart to replace ours!
And we will strip off your clothing and use you for your sex!
And we will take your culture, assimilate it and claim it as our own!
And we will say we love you as we stab you in your spine!
And we will poison your water, your body and your soul for power and money!
Oh,
And when we are done with you...
We will slice your flesh and grind your bones,
And we will eat what is left of your soul gourmet style...
And feed the remainders to the buzzards in the dry desert...
But right now... get back to work, Nigger!
RLJ
No comments:
Post a Comment