Dark Is My White Domain
Dark is my white domain
White knights of hate
strode through some kind of gate
banners bared high,
Moor
Asian
Latino
or *****
who cares?
I own the world!
Chaucer beware! With
Nose cone dipped in blood and white powder
I writ futures
Mine in gold runes
Theirs on streaming water
Through their pride
My ignorance shines bright
To spread this hate gospel
And hope that they don't waken
To my coward facades.
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