The Race of Racists

Written by: Adeleke Adeite

Racists o 
rarist, 
repulsive 
rapists,
thy allure 
makes 
thee 
atrocious 
artists.
Thou hurt 
the heart 
of the 
harmless
only to get 
haunted 
and 
hopeless.

Racists o 
racist, 
stupefying 
sadists;
thou art a 
poisonous 
plagiarists,
Injustice is 
the 
injurious 
injection
with 
which 
thou reel
rejection.

Cute colour 
without 
clean 
character,
thou preen 
on a 
porous 
platter,
I wonder if 
you 
created 
the paint
that make 
you feel 
like a 
super saint.

Spare me 
those fine 
flowers 
you flaunt,
you did 
not 
created 
thyself, 
why stunt?
All men 
have body, 
bones and 
blood,
so, show 
me a 
simple 
sense not 
thy sword.

Copyright 
2012.
Adeite 
Adeleke.