I wrote this a whie ago, anyway read on
White Mixed Asian Black - Red
Red is the colour of my blood
Red is the colour of me
Red is the colour of unity
You my brother are also red
When spilled your blood
Also glistens wetly on
The ground
Again a brother spilling
His brothers blood
On the thirsty ground
Again a brothers skull broken
Like that first time
Long ago
That brothers blood soaked
Into the first corn field
Staining the ground red
The thirsty ground
Chokes on the sticky
Red blood
Drowning on the blood
Of millions
spilled by their brothers
all are brothers by the blood
and if you spill
anothers blood
Whatever the colour of
Their skin
Their blood is red to
They are your brother
And you spill your brothers
Blood
Thou shalt not murder
And the creed and the colour
And the name don’t matter
All are your brothers.
By Max Randor
Oh and I'm back
Sunday, April 23, 2006
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7 comments:
Your quite a poet Max, the weekend just wasnt the same without such daily installments.
Maxo, do you have a middle name?
Thank you.
No but you could suggest one.
Where do I say anything about odious monsters - a healthy dislike for odious monsters is good.
Who thinks the last verse should be removed?
SKILLED!
Very clever 'R' I just thought you were talking a load of rubbish - you were but it was very clever rubbish - now you know the rules - I am very sorry but your comment has to go - I will be even more careful in future.
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