Poetry

Thursday 26 April 2018

Do you like Techno?


When you finally realize
You've been talking to a white supremacist
And they call you a woman just to mask their cowardice
And they tell you its alright its not the tone
Of the skin
Its the ideology they have a problem with
Not the race thing
You realize they are a racist
A nutter, a fraud
That they are this brand of "English abroad"
Who think they have the right
To say what they like
because they live in
A country that is free from wrong or right
That they are just saying what everyone feels
That they have the upper hand on the
Unconscious subs meals
That they should be valued
Along with the rest
That they are the victims
Of all this unrest
That Muslims and Jews are a scourge on the land
And if they had their way they would wipe their hands
With all the unclean
The un-pure bred
Well just point out
They have something missing from inside their head
They have missed that they are the cowards
They think they are warriors
But they are brow beaten, brown-nosers
They are small little fish
Flailing in the mud
Their time is up
Their oxygen is sucked
They have little left to sustain a
dying life
They are ancient remnants
They must be consigned
To the rubbish bin of life
And if anyone asks you do you
Like techno?
Just respond firmly
No I do not
And walk away from the party because
It is shit
And they all need their heads examined
For dancing to it

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