THE WHITE MAN

turbo1904

  Even after all the

misogyny,

  That shit with

Monica Lewinski.

 

 Homophobia and

No abortion.

  Congress and

Political extortion.

 

  Too much racism,

And white-supremacy.

  All the bullshit lies

And no transparency.

 

  Women's rights are

Being abused.

  Why are you smiling?

You look amused.

 

  We can't forget about

The slave's

   Here in the land of the free,

 home of the brave.

 

 The slaughter of all

Non-converters.

  Pumped-up white men,

Commit these murders.

 

  The destruction of

Several societies.

  Most Americans border

With social anxieties.

 

  Too much racial profiling;

Violence overlooked.

  If you're white and have money,

You're off the hook.

 

  The churches, boy scouts,

So many pedophile cases.

  All this done by,

White men in high places.

 

  Were at the hands of a white

Washed unproven mythology.

  In the name of God, religion

And Scientology.

 

  An infrastructure solely built

To keep rich pale males in power.

  As you sit perched on your

Throne in your ivory tower.

 

  The end is near, you can

Hear the drumming.

  Many are prepared,

For you, we are coming.

 

  Your exposed, your

Empire will crumble.

  A word to the wise,

Learn to be humble

 

      Turbo1904

  • Author: Turbo1904 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 22nd, 2022 12:48
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 33
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  • Noah Malice

    never seen such pure trash on this site before

    • turbo1904

      Well, Thank you. I'm proud to be part of the white trash generation. Your opinion matters...

    • evenwheniLie

      Very good poem, but many of us have generations of mental condition not to defecate on our one time masters floor, something we need to do.. generational conditioning can be hard to break.. often times people don’t realize they’ve been conditioned.



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