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They don't like my poems About so called white people Cos I expose their nature... Oh well, they'll be aight.. I don't give a fuck, I know how exactly they are, If you tell me to take it easy, Or tell me I should leave them alone They're not goin anywhere in my poems... My poems are their prison...chainin Their hands... no white privilege, no Victimhood, none of that... Yes that includes no white tink, No white mermaid, no white Everythin..if so called white people Keeps killin us, we kill them... We will unite, I don't know how but Revenge is way better than beggin... We're goin to play chess...we will win This war...soon enough they have a Very small power... Yet I don't hate.… It's not a reverse racism... I understand how this works, And we can't blame them but It's still wrong...we need to fight Back...we need to put justice and Peace into our world...meanin we Are goin to break down the system... We need to steal our power away From the minority...yes the Caucasians are Minority... and they fear us to come together As a people... right now a lot of Melanated people are startin to wake up... And they are scared... Really frightenin... really shakin up... That's why they keep throwin agendas 24/7 To keep themselves alive.... To keep themselves persevere... Must understand... Though We gotta stay alive also... And we gotta defend ourselves by Wakin up and sharin information Learnin how to fight back... Besides their time is up and the system Is slowly breakin down... Melanated people all over the world Needs to understand...they better wake up Or else...we go disappear... Although it's not possible cos we keep multipllyin....✊�� © Kai C. 10-2020
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