Rhythmic Soul Shots

Am I speaking to you

We are captured
Wet backs, Niggers, and crackers
Yet there's laughter
Comparing skin to see whose blacker
I tell you
I love scrolling through comments on YouTube
I can't contain it
I feel like Stephanie "how rude"
It's just
How can we all come from the same root
But still there are some
Whose tounges are so fierce and brute
Blacks swear whites are the scum of the world
And whites won't let blacks play with their boys and girls
It's brutal
Futile
we lay in denial
That us our selves
Don't crack a smile
When a joke is aimed
At an opposite race
But yet they speak to us
And we smile in their face
We're fake
I've been a victim and a malefactor
We're biased
Your a redneck if you ride a tractor
I know some of you wonder
Is this a front, Am I an actor
But they took JESUS lightly
But wait until the rapture
Your soul gets encaptured
When it hits close to home
Riots start happening
And you reach for your phone
But did you ever just stop
And wonder why
All these black mothers
Just sit and cry
Don't get me wrong
I'm not picking favorites
But theirs sons are in bags
While yours see you every day
And
I'm just saying
Things have to change
For all we know
I might be the next one claimed
GOD forbid

Title:Am I speaking to you
Written by:Kaitlin Vaughn
Date written:4/28/15