I cry
Out of laughter
My spear
Only grows sharper
I chase my prey through the plains
So I can feed the tribe it's bloody remains
I howl at the sun
My only companion
But wait, it's the hyena
The African stallion
With bare feet I run the wild
For once, I sacrificed my child
The starvation of the people calls me out
But as leader I cannot pout
I grasp my sword by its hilt
In Africa white blood is spilt
The army of melanin
Can never be conquered
Beware my enemies
You will be dumpstered

Oh how I love these fantasy poems of yours, my only qualm with your wonderfully written fiction is there far grasp from reality. Otherwise, outstanding friend!

That was beautiful, especially "you will be dumpstered"
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#BlackLivesSplatter
am i right, alt-righter twitterers? :3

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