Racism

by Jason Vita

An American revolution plagued by race pollution,
Now were suffering the consequences,
With the pickets lined by the fences,
degraded and segregated by race that was only hated for reasons which were overrated and baited to help attract the attention of those who controlled the work flows,
Creating jobs for sorry snobs that thought they were better for being white,
A part of history that was quite a site,
Leaving other nations to fight for their rights,
A whole nation in the wrong about race,
Closed minded negativity moving at a slow pace,
Finally admitting to such a disgrace,
No one ever expected such a debate,
With everyone filled with so much hate,
Over something so ignorant and belligerent directed at another human race,
You could see it on the peoples faces from other nations who were accepting of other races,
They never resist to offer to coexist,
Give someone a chance to choose their own bliss,
Live anyway they want to check off their list,
Never giving them an exemption slip,
Telling them to hit the road as they spit out a line of BS,
All of those who believed in freedom rose,
They took to the stages for all to unite,
To get out of the dark ages and relearn the laws of all human races,
Put an end to an era of discriminating hatred,
Involving the segregation of an unwilling nation to put a stop to all these complications,
From a dividing nation,
To be untied as one nation,
By a process of elimination,
Led by a team of deliberation,
Full of admiration to save a once dying nation.

Submission date : 2009-11-05
Last edit : 2009-11-20

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