I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Mark Williams, bye bye

Seems Mark Williams is having diarrhea of the mouth. "Read a book"? Really, Mr. Williams? You know, you're not the smartest person in the room, it's time you learned that. See, most of us know that a racist can be found out by their actions and their words. They hardly ever admit it to even themselves.

How about you get a frickin' brain? Or maybe start on Ritalin. You, out of the gene pool!

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