“Why don’t we clear out the jails, that part to Liberia, the plantation again, the correct solution, for the obligatory service dilution, of that menace to society, from the black hood basically, so repugnant to even be, within the zip code basically, anything nailed down, or otherwise around, is maybe not what it seems, as the communist dreams, find the toxic vine, of the blacks’ lack of mind, do you understand,

They are level’ed out again,

Once the white man is away from them

What they do

Among themselves,

Is be left just like that

Because they need not be

The strange abused

Proportion of society

As they forever see

And we agree

They are cursed basically

And will do better off

In Liberia in full

We say

We will build many great boats on the Sea

To accomplish this verily

A national endeavor it will be

To repatriate black American people

To where they need to be

The special containment vessel

Territory, where all the repugnance

Out of sight to see

Where they can basically die off as all trajectory

Says about how they handle MYSTERY

Not very well

Indeed at all

Very concerning

In full.