African Americans Destroyed Our Cities...
Dismembered we are victims of their laws.
Unlawless actions by misrepresentatives
elected to this cowardice of congress
by money stuffed inside their bank accounts
from groups whose goals were tantamount to crimes
against this country's honest citizens.
Majorities condemned to servitude
by congressmen whose aims support minorities
against the common good.
Why, we ask, are we condemned by laws
MisRepresentatives in Congress pass
concocted by their darkling African whores
as pimped within these evil Arks our cities waste
despoiled by freedom's poisonous breeze, their throats
sliced through by smiling Crips and Bloods.
Where working families once walked each night
in summer's golden warmth are streets now filled
unroyal flushed, bright red of frightening blood
of African Americans, of crime and drugs,
infested neighborhoods unrecognized
by civil persons, disregarding all our laws
ignoring decency. These denizens
of African American descent
their goried faces washed in blood at birth,
some ripped untimely from their mothers' wombs
in bloodied clinics where such foetal life is cheap,
unwed mothers statuatorally raped
by government's foul hands and black men's lust
whose African loins thrust deep into our yielding thighs,
their unclean leaders terrorize majorities
and wrest our cities' holy hearts away.
Now tread we light upon our new suburban ways
as agencies of government and courts
destroy our livelihoods and lawful rights
disrupt our homes and families with gifts
of government homilies and peoples crude
mean men whose footsteps in our towns bring
dark death and shattered brains upon our streets
who turn our schools into unwanted lairs
where unwashed babies born of drug washed whores
whose African American ways display small eyes
in gazes dull and dim whose low intelligence
predicts their awesome failure in these rooms
which change no heart nor mind no matter
all the money wasted on their African minds.
These criminals float upon a sea of filth.
Their lives impact upon majority's lives
in dismal gross effect. They wash away
our freedom's dying hopes in dark disgrace
who kiss our congressmen upon their lips
who shove these Africans into our face.
Bill Pony
c. 1996
What do ya'll think
Dismembered we are victims of their laws.
Unlawless actions by misrepresentatives
elected to this cowardice of congress
by money stuffed inside their bank accounts
from groups whose goals were tantamount to crimes
against this country's honest citizens.
Majorities condemned to servitude
by congressmen whose aims support minorities
against the common good.
Why, we ask, are we condemned by laws
MisRepresentatives in Congress pass
concocted by their darkling African whores
as pimped within these evil Arks our cities waste
despoiled by freedom's poisonous breeze, their throats
sliced through by smiling Crips and Bloods.
Where working families once walked each night
in summer's golden warmth are streets now filled
unroyal flushed, bright red of frightening blood
of African Americans, of crime and drugs,
infested neighborhoods unrecognized
by civil persons, disregarding all our laws
ignoring decency. These denizens
of African American descent
their goried faces washed in blood at birth,
some ripped untimely from their mothers' wombs
in bloodied clinics where such foetal life is cheap,
unwed mothers statuatorally raped
by government's foul hands and black men's lust
whose African loins thrust deep into our yielding thighs,
their unclean leaders terrorize majorities
and wrest our cities' holy hearts away.
Now tread we light upon our new suburban ways
as agencies of government and courts
destroy our livelihoods and lawful rights
disrupt our homes and families with gifts
of government homilies and peoples crude
mean men whose footsteps in our towns bring
dark death and shattered brains upon our streets
who turn our schools into unwanted lairs
where unwashed babies born of drug washed whores
whose African American ways display small eyes
in gazes dull and dim whose low intelligence
predicts their awesome failure in these rooms
which change no heart nor mind no matter
all the money wasted on their African minds.
These criminals float upon a sea of filth.
Their lives impact upon majority's lives
in dismal gross effect. They wash away
our freedom's dying hopes in dark disgrace
who kiss our congressmen upon their lips
who shove these Africans into our face.
Bill Pony
c. 1996
What do ya'll think
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how are by the way? you hanging in?
do you have to work saturday? or are we good for a late breakfast?