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FREEDOMS LIGHT

FREEDOMS LIGHT

FREEDOMS LIGHT
Ricardo Antonio Garcia 

Cro-Magnon Oxford educated supreme elitist
will slash his tongue on a bus of Negroes and implore
he will protect the associated criminal
and his mentality of prejudicial ingestion is acidic.
This is not a God creation
but a subversive capable of being a special agent  
undermining white youth like a plague
resurrecting civil rights to its very core foundation.
Intolerance has made a witch hunt
and we will burn theses witches bodies intact, as
mercy shall tie them to their stakes, and
deliver them to the justification of the Creator.

Spoiling the mind with the corrupted ideals of elitism
the chant of the Devil 
springs from a lair the knife of darkness.
We learn from the vindictive and charge them
and our own spears will eventually kill them 
as suddenly as they came upon us.
These aborigine natures are of evil foundations
a hidden and stark people striving to create a 4th Reich.
We now are so aware of these existences
and we must smother their heads as they sleep
for we are no longer tolerant of hate.
Do not let these disturbances cross your Faith 
for the better of us will fight these crimes.

To the offended I salute your perseverance
to the unchained melody of the past and the present.
We shall all aspire to become better human beings
at the cost of these fragilities.
Look upon ignorance as a cadence becoming superseded
by the draft of a good consciousness.
These corruptions will eat away 
any man that is subversive to his own species.
With each hater that falls into the dust
the Negro will accomplish a bit more legacy, knowing
his 'freedoms light' is still burning.

A day of death can be a good day, as we find peace
in these victories..

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