As the stars sparkling fills the skies
and the purple light fills my eyes.
The wind playfully taunts at my hairs
and the splendor of it all washes clean my cares.
This awesome spectacle of being alive.
The ability we have to communicate and drive.
The way we live and the life we have here
even though the reasons and timing are always so unclear.
We all dream in splendid color
and all search for a soulful lover.
We all live and love to please.
We all know how to be mean and tease.
We all know how lucky we really are
from near and here or from star to far.
We all know life is precious and we bleed
and we all know what to want and need.
We as a whole need to believe in ourselves
and put all the prejudices up on a shelf.
For we're all pink on the inside
and there's only a soul to hide.
So forget the color of someone's skin
and start to look at the person within.
Don't doubt my precious word
since hostility is never herd.
No one wants to be afraid
of some racist killer's raid.
No one want's a burning cross
or to have to justify the loss.
You retarded morons of morons
brain damaged from sniffing too many flora carbons.
Too bad your too naive to some to see
that stupidity has nothing to do with ethnitechnicallity.

Life in the kiddy pool of torment and persecution,
where the morons of inbreeding do all the execution..
No care for your heart or who you really are.
No cares for the kids you care for, No care for your soul..
They just want their skin sheltered system of unknowing hatred
where they just want to keep things inbred.
Only the whites with the whites and those blacks with those blacks
and you'd better keep straight or impend some of our hate related attacks.
No straying for love or for affection
or the rednecks will scour in your direction...
None of those coal burners allowed
or in the field you'll get plowed...
No love for the mixed children in the mix
or the kkk will have to get their hate fix..
No happy children out in the bloody streets..
Since their daddies at where the clan posse meets..
No Indians on this non fertile soil
since the first act of America's toil..
Toil with hatred from this simple non understanding
and from the beginning someone's been doing the planning..
Keep them all separated so we can build our pile of misinformation
and keep all those damn sand niggers out of our pure population..
Why can’t they just look to the bigger picture
instead of keeping a swastika as a remembered fixture?

06/17/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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