Drip drop
Plitter plop
Theres something about the way white men write poems which irks me
And I would know because I am a white male though not quite a man
I cant tell
If I dislike the ones who deny everything about their existence in favor of a radical blackness
You know the type clamoring to every single pro black stance they can
I could never be this way because a black man taught me to say it loud and proud I'm black and I'm proud.
I knew exaclty what he meant.
B.R.I.C.K baby get with the program
And another said you've got to cherish every single moment when you're young cause one day you'll wake up and you'll have a gut
My father is a proud man who sacrificed too much for my good life, he taught me judgment and action like the Jewish G-d from the Torah with pointed discipline
Or the type where very single line
Woe becometh I
**** have you not had a metacognitized experience yet?
You do not exist alone
Hell there is a tree nearby
That is very much alive
Two friends I lost because of my arrogrance and my desire for security
I guess that makes me a little bit more like the devil
Red skinned and fire eyed