These Black Kids,
Loitering these streets.
Shattering my white kid's dreams.
These Black Kids,
Shouting empty speeches,
Their words falling into dark, grimy ditches.
Ha!
These Black Kids,
Sweating it out,
In chants and animal-like dance;
Let's give them a chance,
To wear themselves out.
And when the time comes,
We'll silence them; this fight.
Litter varsity entrances with empty bullet cases and teargase cans.
Pack them up in mobile shacks.
Let's stack them up in numbered packs.....
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 2:41 PM UTC
These Black Kids,
Loitering these streets.
Shattering my white kid's dreams.
These Black Kids,
Shouting empty speeches,
Their words falling into dark, grimy ditches.
Ha!
These Black Kids,
Sweating it out,
In chants and animal-like dance;
Let's give them a chance,
To wear themselves out.
And when the time comes,
We'll silence them; this fight.
Litter varsity entrances with empty bullet cases and teargase cans.
Pack them up in mobile shacks.
Let's stack them up in numbered packs.....
Found this piece that I wrote last year with relation to #FeesMustFall.
Aaaaand it's unfinished work.
