And so they would meet in high places and low places, voicing their concerns Behind Closed Doors…
Fair play has disturbed their areas of comfort and many are in an uproar over events that seek to bring about a CHANGE that might affect their status or might reveal their ill-gotten-gains.
Behind Closed Doors they gather like angry flies, buzzing over the thought that “THOSE PEOPLE” have found a way to challenge their so-called powers.
Behind Closed Doors the venom flows out of angry adults who are stuck in the past where WRONG was STRONG and people were forced or tricked to accept that the affluent must keep the masses from RISING.
Behind Closed Doors the gloves are off and true thoughts speak to a dying class that still refuses to recognize the different tribes of humanity on an equal basis…
Snarling and making racist comments that feed their emptiness is considered the norm for those reeking with contempt for the less fortunate…
You could see in their shifty, nervous eyes as the new elected President talked tough about changing policies that benefited the wealthy…
Legs were shaking, hands were shaking at the thought of treating others with dignity and respect sunk into their arrogant minds…
Sweat could be clearly seen in their brows as the waters of righteousness seemed to be coming closer to their little private world and they abhorred it.
And so they meet every chance they get in secular quarters, lying about patriotism and using it as a means to keep others from the American Dream that was meant for everyone that comes to her shores…
Behind Closed Doors they plan the wicked plan to still deny the Black man, the Red man , the Yellow man and any Other man the privileges their families have been receiving for generations.
Malik S. Canty