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One of the many forms of hate, racism is a monster that stares in the eyes of men and breathes fires of destruction, Racism is another ism like classism is all about hate, it swallows men and women like each other, It’s Satan’s child and devours races and classes, a black cross painted in my room, Their tears reflect the haunted memories in the corner, of american blacks and apartheids I heard as stories, The walls are blackened with their wails and weeps, but racists partied in the boulevard, Billboards get fingerprinted by some hands, displaying the monster’s play - a stare kept alive, The curtains unruffle at dawn, still the sun chokes the atmosphere with the slogans Peace out haters !
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
Curtains of Racism . Feat. Keith Edward Baucum
One of the many forms of hate, racism is a monster that stares in the eyes of men and breathes fires of destruction, Racism is another ism like classism is all about hate, it swallows men and women like each other, It’s Satan’s child and devours races and classes, a black cross painted in my room, Their tears reflect the haunted memories in the corner, of american blacks and apartheids I heard as stories, The walls are blackened with their wails and weeps, but racists partied in the boulevard, Billboards get fingerprinted by some hands, displaying the monster’s play - a stare kept alive, The curtains unruffle at dawn, still the sun chokes the atmosphere with the slogans Peace out haters !
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