I grew up in great diversity, a minority for 12 years. I was tortured, robbed at gun point, mom was beaten bloody twice during two of them, dad killed two armed robbers in the other one on our living room floor under the xmas tree! Every personal possession I owned was stolen from me eventually over the years, sometimes more than once if recovered. Our family kept loaded guns in most corners of the house, and we had a real indoor shooting gallery to practice in. This was around six mile rd in detroit. I owned long guns and a riot 12 pump and one handgun, a .38 special for as long as I can remember. I was instructed to sleep with that .38 gun most of my childhood. my parents had just enough sense to send me to an out of town school where life was more normal
I'm a white guy, the only one that lived on that god forsaken street. I hardly see people except my family and patients. I no longer sleep with a pillow holster, never been robbed or beaten since I moved. I wasnt the only oppressed in there, everyone was a victim.
These ghetto urban plantations were run by liberal democrats all my life then, still are, with their streets in a war, their services all but gone. They made black people so dependent upon government to secure their votes all the while calling anyone objecting to their devious plans a racist with greed in their heart. This wasnt a new strategy I learned but an age old one of that particular party. Their history is full of these nasty bits, only a google or pbs away.
drain the swamp??? yeah, right.
We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgment of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Yeah!
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss