Saturday, October 7, 2023

Rodney Kingeth

 Yo u believe in.

Pardon me.

You believe in me.

From too young to ratify.

I am spoiled with Black Love.

Poisoned by White Power.

I use the N word as a form of neutral entertainment.

Anger, disposed by color.


Remember me with love.

Regard me as a treat.

Easy on the discipline. I got that.


Damn, white people.

My distance is to clarify what isn't known.

Yet.

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