White Guilt Poem Two

White Power

is the Flower

that grew from

the fertile Shit of

Thousands of Slaves

Thousands of Slaves upon

Thousands of Slaves!

A blossom grown on

Slave Shit

and

Watered with the

sweat off the black man's

brow!

Watered with the

sweat off the black man's

back!

And yet I wonder

why the sun

burns my white skin?

My whiteness

offends the sun

and the sky itself!

If I am to be hit by lightning

It is only righteous

I am sorry

Black Jesus


I am Laslo

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