Cotton obsessed, ***** oppressed, Southern charm and whipping the help mint juleps in the oak tree's shade as Delta planters tamed this flooded jungle with a thousand slaves bought in kennels filled with a savage fear of lost orphans from lands beyond reach of our dreams.
A noble savage we tried to free in Civil War. Free to live in squalor with **** schools and **** jobs and **** projects to call home. Don't fear these truths. Don't stare blind. Carry this prayer to your altars and pulpits and shout from pews demanding justice. Sing of misfortune and tomorrow's hope.