The Ku Klux Klan

The Ku Klux Klan did exist through out society. A racist clan with no other hobby. Tearing up as you see their eyes, afraid of what could come next burning down their houses with fire flies. They hated the color, was color blind, knocking on their doors as they committed the crime. Singing together with cries of sorrow, hoping that they would leave and not come back tomorrow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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