For That Is How They Roll Poem by Ed Homer

In the effervescent light
Of the social justice torches
Hunting the Frankenstein of life

The evil White man

One has to ask
How have we come so little
After coming so far

200 YEARS OF CHANGES
60+ years of capitulation
20+ years of being dogged

And it comes to this

Pay up for my ancestors
Of which I know nothing
Nor ever met said slaves

But I am entitled

The Black privilege
States they must be paid
For simply being here

Those of the past gone

Those who deserved
Who lost it all to society
Never to see one cent

And so the Democrats
Who held and owned the slaves

For they were the leaders of
The Confederate States of America
Now make us pay

For that is How They Roll