By: Cedric McClester

The thought never dawned
That a black with a blonde
In today’s society
Is not beyond social propriety
Although for a racist it well may be
Too much to comprehend, or see

Though that isn’t what the racist saw
When he thought he couldn’t take no more
And bore down on the throttle
Stabbing a black man collecting bottles
Then simply walked away and left
As the man was facing death

And when he turned himself in
His saga slowly did begin
Finally start to unravel
Police found our he had traveled
From Baltimore to New York City
To **** black men what a pity

And he told the authorities
From the tinder age of three
He was a racist and that’s key
To how he turned out ultimately
Looking for blacks in New York
And now he is all the talk








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