...using the KKK picture
Grown from a boy to a man, made my choice to stand
Up amongst brethren, since better men join the Klan
Since these n.iggers, gays, and j.ews, play to Satan’s tune
I was raised to choose, a fate that was hate consumed
Soldier for divine good, my hood the most flagrant sign
Out thin slits I aim to find, Christ and Caucasian pride
Save grace in stride, from that first drop of Baptism
I was deemed to bring peace through means of Fascism
My dream was to see me and my fellow Klan livin’
In a serene planet spinnin’ with heebs and japs missin’
I keep dreamin’ that vision, crosses engulfed in flames
Show those who lost his name, the cost of his pain
The lost often claim, since we all don this plane
We should all be gone with hate, and get along and change
They’ve gone insane, I’ve accepted this life I was born in
Slowly speakin my oath to uphold white pride, I’m sworn in
That night it was official, I was another proud Klansman
Sharing a new found passion, so glad now I had them
Two years later, I remember that night so vivid
It realigned convictions, I once held so high and stringent
News of a rape, black perpetrator and a fine white victim
We gathered the brothers, and a rope that was tied for lynchin’
We spied the niglet, tryin’ to hide underneath a bridge
Curled like a fetus lives, lungs barely breathin’ beneath his ribs
He had been crying for sometime, now too scared to move
Knowing what we were there to do, he was prepared to choose
Death, he made no struggle as we brutally beat him
I couldn’t understand his reasons, he made no effort for freedom
Every punch and kick we would feed him, he stood bleedin’
Re-arising every time we knocked out his feet beneath him
He was a proud man, he had so much to lose now and yet
He didn’t move when we put the loose noose around his neck
The noose was tightened, the rope strung over a tree branch
A surprising silence heightened, as the brothers heaved back
No longer that deep coffee brown, since they’d beat his body down
His purple physique arose… lifting his feet off the ground
He finally started to struggle, violently gasping for air
I could see the error in my ways, from actions took there
His body went limp, we left him elevated towards the heavens
That day I adorned a lesson, as each day meant more depression
Since then I’ve formed impressions, of tolerance and peace
Now I’m the newly sworn president, of the NAACP
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