Critical Race Theory
Critical Race Theory
No chance!
No, they haven’t a chance,
Even if they wanted to,
which is unproven to date.
Migration, is a Nation, don’t they understand?
Blood is all the same colour and it’s just too late,
For any colour on demand!
Un-evolved and distant minds may contemplate the title
But the knowing of our planets mutation is absolutely vital!
Vital and important to comprehending all the races
To watching all the shades and spectrums,
Of all the different faces.
No, the Theory is full of errors, the world cannot go back
Pangea has arrived in different form,
And made a different track.
Goodbye Theory, you are simply out of time
And Mars is calling, we may all become
Tints of the colour Lime.
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