I’m white in the light
But I’m black at night.
For a genus so bright
It seems we rarely get it right.
Now I don’t mean to be facetious
But I’m not proud of my species.
Geologically we’re new
Though we think we know it all.
We take in the view
But before the sky we’re small.
We may share all the genes
But don’t know what that means,
Worship Gods, Kings and Queens
And still want to steal the scenes
Now I don’t want to be facetious………
I see air-head studs
Posing on the beach
Of the apocalypse
For dead-brain bitches
With fake tits
Smacking their lips.
I guess that while there’s still air to suck
We’ll fuck it up.
I’m White – a poem about my species and stupidity.
Somewhere out there are a bunch of blinkered white supremacists.
Somewhere out there are a bunch of blinkered black supremacists.
Somewhere out there are a bunch of blinkered brown, red, pink, orange, yellow and green supremacists.
The Jews, Christians and Muslims all worship the same god and kill each other for it. Seemingly she delights in giving different commandments to different cliques. She probably is a bit disturbed and enjoys watching the terror it causes.
There are some with so much they can afford to sponsor wars while others cry because they haven’t got a mouthful to feed their children.
Politics, religion, skin colour, ear-lobe shape, gender, height, eye-colour, nose shape, breasts – it doesn’t take much to start a war.