I am a racist yes I am a hard core racist I am human there for pro human race
one hundred percent don't like it, I don't care
I love people every color, every culture, every breathing person
I am totally ANTI ROBOTICS mingling in our blood lines
Disgracing our humanity for profit and foreclosure entertainment
Destroying our individuality for the common curse
Robo cop clown bling bling fire arm radar Austrian idealist
What could be more unique than a human in this day and age
I am a racist you bet I am through and through
I believe in me, I believe in you, whatever color,
whatever gender, whatever religion, whatever persuasion as people
the human race, not technology not an inbreeding system
of computerized damnation
Where people are dehumanized desensitized criminalized
While the technologies we live under controls our emotions
Our dreams our hopes our choices our religions and our fears
Have an addiction they probably planned that too
Because their pharmaceutical companies have better synthetic drugs
Than the all natural organic versions you can grow yourself
I am a person born under the flag of world freedom
Where men swore oaths before their many gods
Their billions of citizens, our trillions of eyes
Swearing to protect humanity from the wiles of destructive greedy enterprise
Then hide like lurking snakes in our beds, our computers,
our colleges, our cars waiting to defile our finances,
Our homes, our children, our families, our friends
While smiling their colgate white smile and minty crest breaths
Telling us in their over paid college intuition speech patterns
In order to have our rights we must believe in them they're smarter than us
To defend us so we do and then when it comes to them honoring their words
The team never shows up to play
Something important came up in the middle east, no wait russia
No I'm pretty sure it's in the middle east, again
Are you sure it wasn't another government shut down
It could have been in North Korea, no china, definitely china
The cowards went to play golf while our country looked
Like the biggest joke in the world to everyone including
Their own citizens who wanted to know what the hell
Because the lawyers on money hill, I mean capital hill
Rather get paid for doing nothing than protect the people and their businesses
I mean the law's the law and the law says that all those lawyers
Writing all those laws should be making sure those laws are upheld
Not trodden over oh don't tread on them while they tread on us
While our gas prices go up, again, they don't pay taxes, or create jobs
But they say they do, yeah, jobs no one no where knows where they're at
Or can be hired to perform without the right credit standing
They close small business at a certain earnings cap
Then send in the i.r.s to take something they allowed for a time
To take later while downsizing a families life and upsizing their agenda
Of seizure for seizure, one side then the other under the closed doors
In sequestered corners of remote rooms dining on delicacies of our
Childrens' genitalia deciding who marries who for what price and
For how long until they can average the cost of living to equally destroy
Another in the bidding and holdings being mailed c.o.d or postage prepaid
While our home towns are lost, wages are cut, hours reduced to keep classification
Classified, the classiest class in the system where people are sold
Like diamonds in sets where one is the center piece of the set
The others gathered around it waiting for an unknown glass hybrid
Marshall of indivisible nonsense to continue their march against
The living with their socialized war fares of guns, no guns, abortion, no abortion
Homosexuals, no homosexuals, guy cheats on his wife, cool, she can cheat on him
Holy matrimony, no matrimony, alimony, palimony, jesus christ, no! buddah
Buddah's cool, it's more new agey to the new system of the new world
Who so much edgier and carefree with their theft over five million
Shut up! I am human! I am a racist! I am for the human race!
Not some Nazified Socialist Republic pure lying lion that'ss just as big a whore
As they called my mother, my sisters, my friends, my daughter and me
Using other women to do their dirty work for them because she's a wild one god loves
Them not us until another woman calls them the same
While they throw our lives in the sewers separating us from our self
Our children, then bragging about it in news shows and video games
While angry birds try to save our childrens' lives no wait
Our children play the games of angry birds trying to save video game companies
Which are media bundled companies who don't give a damn
About humans as long as its sensational fantastik, comi - con enriched
Outfitters in rainbow flags happy law enforcement month june tshirts
full of all american pride, lee greenwood, 40 hour week Alabama and apple pies
See our proud men and women in uniform going off to the redemption
Of our great big ole lies wrapped in weather packages of god save the king
Oops queen, I meant queen, you know the one every woman's suppose to be
In her own home, not the whore next door who has to titty feed some man
Her wealth while he accuses his wife and children of being his problem
Until tax season then they're a write off and he's happy with the money
Being men controlled by men angry because they're men and they can be
Just a bunch of controlled stallions making baby momma's for medical company profits
Until the child is of age where the dad gets the money the momma gets
Ran over by the courts and the well fare systems while she struggles
To maintain her own freaking humanity and sanity knowing right is right
And wrong is wrong trying to do better, live better all along
Only to have some idiotic judge-men-tal ass hole who never
Went one day of his life without some bigger than you attitude
Tell her she don't have a right to claim her rights in a country
She was born in, worked in, lived in, her, her parents, her grandparents, great grandparents, great great grandparents
Are nothing more than a piece of white trash land owners who paid
Their taxes, obeyed the laws, supported their militaries, fed their families
Paid their county taxes, city taxes, clothed their communities
Prayed, cried, laughed, sang, ate, cooked, celebrated life
Argued and forgave each other because things can be repaired and replaced
But the people we love are truly one of a kind
Did I say too much or was this just a ploy yes to write something other
Than what you actually want to see happen, no, it's the damn truth
All the players locked in their mobile devices now poised for their intros
On to the stage of their next reality tv series which no one watches
For a reason we cant care about something the powers of the world
Want to destroy, we're not allowed anything unless its programmed
Into our akashiac record hidden under some sphinksters foot in
The capital of dry war torn sands worshipping dead valleys of kings
Continuing their program for world manipulation to control remotely
Jade Jaspers (c) 2018
Tuesday, September 18, 2018
You Read It Here First, I'm a Racist
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Jade Jaspers,
Poet
Not every writer writes for fame and fortune. As a matter of fact that class of people is a reserved group of people none of the rest of the world's simple word users will ever be able to liken ourselves to. Then again, that was never the idea when most people first began writing. It was something we were taught, something we learned, something we were instructed to use through out our lives to sort out ideas and follow a pattern of thinking that would lead us to communicating with our own thoughts in a healthier way.