Absence of blasphemous

I remain anonymous

Forever victorious

I am blackness

 

There is nothing humorous

There is nothing new to this

At the government I stay furious

They reject my blackness

 

Not even Pythagoras

Could add this

I’m blackness

 

I’m ancient nautilus

I am supreme blackness

 

NYPD can’t catch this

Not subject to nigger-I-tis

I dwell in blackness

 

 

To Mr. Volpe-No access

You have received no justice

You shouldn’t be here to read this

This poem defecates on your face

You are a human disgrace

Exile to the Island of Blackness

Back men will hunt you-ravenous

 

I pack my blackness

As my gat-Guess

Would I pass the test?

I will not stress-

I will kill them with a 357 named Blackness

 

I am not to be used for target practice

 

Respect the earth   and    my     

 

Blackness