Enough

My conscience is slowly fading
My moral compass no longer leads the way
Ive come to a( no turning back point)in life
Where its time remove all thats decayed.

I never was a racist man
I looked at all men as my brothers in this life
But now those brothers attack me as a lesser man
And cause me grief and strife.

Ive decided to stand up for who i am
And my right to exist on this good green earth
I will fight and put down anyone trying to destroy
My values and sense of worth

So take this as a warning shot
If you choose to block my way
Vengence is mine says the Lord
But mine will visit you one day. 

To the lowlife scum who set my place on fire. Im coming.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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