Riding on a Race Rodeo

Retarded clowns that bully Jehovah’s visions of a melting pot are foolishracists, distracting and hacking into our common sense reaping a prototypical prejudice that the future should deem baseless.  Black, white and yellow people sexually stick to loving down their own kind based on national pride, cultural cohesiveness and fear of burning the beautiful portraits of their race’s legends (Buddha, Christ, Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, Bob Marley, Barack Obama, Gandhi etc.); it is abhorrent that in today’s violent world there are so many fervent fools plagued by religion, politics as well as philosophy who pitifully stare at their fellow man of a different God-given moldand think of them as anugly creature rather than aperson who not only could they share sexual bliss with but become each other’s teacher.  The sky is an eternal optimist who for most of the time is blue but when the sun infiltrates with a childish shine, primary colors clash and in accordance to this occasional bash of beauty, people yearning for soul mates should lustfully crash into those that are different than them in every way (body, mind, and spirit); the damage left on streets across the world will be the broken wishes of blind satanic propriety.

It is about god damn time that people of different faiths, facial traits, and who are haunted by sexual demons that make them irate come together and breed, bleed, and create beautiful childrenwho the ignorant, and jealous call “mutts” but in reality are the true, divine seed.  It will be glorious when these children, who were created by two Shakespearian-minded lovers from warring sets, carry for eternity an honorable torch ignited by what politicians wielding demonic heaters, wife-beaters and Machiavellian tortuous leaders around the globe refuse to grant the masses: UTOPIA!  Pandora’s box has just been opened for all the full-grown Christian bastards who have been on a animalistic warpaths until the end of time gnawing on race relations and the spread of free-bird love; these wrathful claims of mine aim to water down the justified flames of a sexually-aroused dragon buried inside our reproductive organs that always craved blessed attraction in order to resurrect revolutionary sexual action.  Why should we make love to people that look like our brothers and sisters?  What is slowly winding its way through the unborn in the battlefield of “Amor,” is what you the reader might deem sinful but you are just a criminal who schemes on sexual deliverance and are just a plain old supremacist thirsty for war, not peaceful angelic children that will take flight on the dragon and soar in that colorful sky.

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