The Needed Sound of “Flush.”
As We Rationalize the Darkness
As We Rationalize the Darkness
By Malik Sekou Osei
As the
evening
smother the world
as we un-twisted
out
our light bulbs
to rationalize the
darkness
as we
are
asked to
show
compassion
to the perversely
insane.
As we
Proudly
Display of our
Lapels
Of chest
The red-white-and blue
As we
Scream
“Buckwheat”
In-de-house
As we stir
The repugnant soup
Of
Multi-culturalism of
Effeminized
Minstrels
That rationalizes
This “democratic”
Police State.
As once
Yoruba women
Who had a chance of familiarity,
Who had
An
Oprah Winfrey
Re-make
To hold
With the white pole-lice chief
And
A relative of a dead victim of
This
American Democracy
Left
In
The street for
Four
Hours
As she secretly
dance
to the
hail muther-fuken Mary.
As she asks
everyone
to dance
of a
spiritual
love
of subtle
evils
and open
decadence.
As we
rationalize
darkness.
as polished
negros with
new
anchor jobs
telling respectable
lies.
as we
un-twist light bulbs
to
rationalize
the
darkness.
for in our
silence
we need
the warm
and comforting
sound of
“CLICK” and
the flash of
a
muzzle of
rage
to kiss the head of the depraved
As we kneel
In front
Of
Black men
In
White collars
as they
belched their
flatulence
of the irrational
is real and the real is irrational.
Only to
Understand
The world is material
And
Dialectical
“Mutha-fuker.”
And all confused
Social parasites,
the deprave
the desolated
the seduced
must face
the negation of history,
As we listen
to the sound of “Flush."
Niggers are scared of Revolution,
Niggers are very un-together people,
but when it comes to acting out
revolution,
Niggers reply, I can't dig them
actions.
Niggers talk about the
mind
My
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