(Political and never had a Title)
Imperialism polished on the white daddy's whip
and furnished are his flowers from
the blood off daughter's back it slips.
Percussion of conservatism against
ethnic mixing, chilled low, are the hombres
and chicanos that yell, "Holmes, watch your
ass essay, tis my bario!"
Ramnification, thats our nations anthem!
I watch, from the body, it litters
the ground with crimson painting
and why!?
Cause hating his skin color of choice, or
this cat's birth color of skin, sin we
preach against when images of Nike
adorn our symbol of God, would his
covenant not allow, but at our limited
discretion we sojourn to Heaven while
at the gates of Hell....
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