Quatrain of Race Card
Race Card - the last hand
The virtue of playing the race
card, whenever you are
backed into a
corner,
Let the world know you can't
handle the skin you are
in, become a
mourner.
Lest you go through life with a
crutch holding you up when
the chips are
down,
Rather, you are a victim of your
own self hate, the epitome
of a racial
clown.
Yorktown Disciple
2009
Race Card - the last hand
The virtue of playing the race
card, whenever you are
backed into a
corner,
Let the world know you can't
handle the skin you are
in, become a
mourner.
Lest you go through life with a
crutch holding you up when
the chips are
down,
Rather, you are a victim of your
own self hate, the epitome
of a racial
clown.
Yorktown Disciple
2009
Order # 2560
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