my most favoritest poem ever written
this isnt racism, it’s art…sure it came from nothing more than a mere tv show, but it’s full of meaning and emotion. obviously this guys got something to fight for, and i just hope that one day, everyone has something that this guy has, motivation.
Words with venom, words that bind, / Words used like weapons to cloud my mind. / I’m a person, I’m a man, but no matter how I try, / People just say, “Hey! There’s that N*gger Guy.” / Everywhere I go it’s always the same, / Everyone just thinks of me as that one single name. / “Hey N*gger Guy!” “N*gger Guy!” “Hi N*gger Guy!” Stop! / Now go, call me N*gger Guy, fill me with your hate, / Try to bring me down, boop bop you’re too late. / When will it end? Will there ever be a time / Where I can be thought of as more then just N*gger Guy?
/ Respect.
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