| Subject: Re: negro men and white women |
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ITALIANPOWER
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Date Posted: 01:20:45 05/27/06 Sat
In reply to:
dave
's message, "negro men and white women" on 07:15:46 11/06/04 Sat
>
>When a white girl marries a negro, her sun of life
>goes down.
>And glaring spots of sin appear on her white wedding
>gown.
>And White and black men stand aghast, while viewing
>this strange role:
>And mutter, "they will wreck themselves, and damn each
>other's soul."
>
>We know a carnivorous bug has crept into her brain
>And gnawed away her self-respect, which left her half
>insane.
>Now all her racial pride has flown beyond redemption's
>fold
>And she begins life's saddest tale that ever yet was
>told.
>
>Three days and nights she felt black lips press smug
>against her own.
>And on the fourth, her troubled soul, let out a
>frightful groan.
>And so the weeks and months flew by, and then a baby
>came;
>She looked at it with tear filled eyes, and hung her
>head with shame.
>
>And then she dreamed of other days, sweet girlhood
>days gone by,
>And of the White friends left behind, and so we hear
>her cry;
>"O, could I turn life's pendulum backwards a few short
>years
>I would not bear this cross today, nor shed these
>bitter tears."
>
>"My baby would be White as snow, and sleep upon my
>breast
>Like a little fledgling robin that slumbers in its
>nest.
>While now, O God, my mongrel child just, whimpers
>through the night
>Till in my sleepless dreams I scream, not White, O
>God, not White!"
>
>And so I stagger through my days far from God's love
>and grace,
>Till now, I know, no black man lives, can take a white
>man's place.
>My offspring's shall be mongrel bred, their hue-skin
>shall remain,
>For even God with all his power, cannot remove the
>stain.
>
>I sold my birthright for a mess, I mixed my White-born
>blood
>With black blood, so I languish here like one bogged
>down in mud.
>Though God may grant a pardon, I never can retrace
>My footsteps down life's narrow road, back to the
>White man's race.
>
>So now I groan, "It might have been," had racial pride
>been mine.
>Today I'd hug a pure White child, and call him half
>divine
>I'd lift him up before the world, and praise his
>father's name,
>While now, my baby's mongrel face, reminds me of my
>shame.
>
>All other crimes may be forgiven when prayer its power
>fulfills;
>The scheming crook may find new hope, and even the man
>that kills,
>but all my prayers can never clear my baby's mongrel
>skin,
>Nor make him White as driven snow, nor cleanse my soul
>of sin.
>
>I was my father's future hope, my mother's joy and
>pride
>But I got lost on life's dark road, and there my
>spirit died.
>I smeared my all-White heritage and left the White
>man's track,
>Now my descendants for all time shall be forever black
>
>I try to hide from all the stars, the moon and the
>setting sun;
>For all mankind of my White race, condemn what I have
>done;
>I tremble and my teardrops flow, I pray, but pray in
>vain;
>For nevermore shall I be one with my White race again.
>
>And so dark clouds above me roll, deep waters crash
>below,
>I sink, and reap what I have sown, and drink my cup of
>woe.
>My mother sleeps deep in her grave, my dad lies at her
>side,
>For both were crushed when I became a Negro's common
>bride.
>
>Now, should I decide to leave him, where could I
>choose to go?
>My misspent life will follow me like footprints in the
>snow.
>Before me lie dark jungles where paramours seek prey:
>Behind me death keeps whispering, "I am the only way."
>
>This black and White, prenuptial mess, this racial
>suicide;
>Must be forbidden by the law, men must find racial
>pride!
>The, never again, forever, shall tales like mine
>unfold,
>With all its shame, the saddest tale, that ever yet
>was told.
What a good post, but have you ever noticed, it's mostly just the nordics that racemix, not the mediterraneans?
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