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My Secret

May 8, 2016

I have a secret to let you in on

I am a white person who you cannot heap guilt upon

I do not drive a car, I use little oil,

I get by on the minimum, with intelligence and toil

where do you want to place me on your oppression olympic table?

a person who doesn’t fit in line with your night time fables

Your shallow games and abuse mean nothing to me

I will always be proud of what I am

you cannot tell me what to see

and I will never fall for your scams

save them for the brainwashed fools

the zombies, and the dead inside ghouls

I will not be your enabler

I will be your permanent disabler




From → Poetry

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