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I Don’t Give an Esther’s Uncle
Battle lines are drawn
bow the knee
they demand
(insisting I have
privilege to
apologize for)
or your family
will be ended
That’s how it feels
to watch others
tell you good words
are not enough
as though
being an oppressed
humble serf
and living the
same holy life
wasn’t equal footing
or humble enough
for my dark Lord
and Master‘s
fellow servants
They beat their fellows
plotting bloodshed
But they do not see
that Lucifer is a
Snowflake-angel of light
And their black master
Jesus Christ
And his apostles
say
- there are no racial
differences in the
fellowship of our
spiritual body politic
bow the knee
they demand
(insisting I have
privilege to
apologize for)
or your family
will be ended
That’s how it feels
to watch others
tell you good words
are not enough
as though
being an oppressed
humble serf
and living the
same holy life
wasn’t equal footing
or humble enough
for my dark Lord
and Master‘s
fellow servants
They beat their fellows
plotting bloodshed
But they do not see
that Lucifer is a
Snowflake-angel of light
And their black master
Jesus Christ
And his apostles
say
- there are no racial
differences in the
fellowship of our
spiritual body politic
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