Give It Up White Boy Improvisation 2013 Poem by Lee Mack

Improvisation 07 27 2013





(3 Pages in Length) .


GIVE IT UP WHITE BOY:


Give it up white boy –mask of a white washed
Monument full of ethic - white woman titivated
On the surface but filled with death and decay
You erect monuments to fathers of nations and
Prophets murdered by your ancestors –they did
The killing - mothers gave birth you built the tombs
Now the take away the key of knowledge and
Instead of unlocking the door blocked the way
Of those still marching-on soon about to enter
Give it up white boy - emotions have no words
Beware to those who load people down crushed
Under the burden of laws and regulations but do
Nothing to help protect them –the spirit has word
The wisdom to say “March on I will send them








Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. No permission granted.




(Page 2, Give It Up White Boy, Lee B. Mack)



Prophets and messengers –Some they will kill
Others they will persecute –this generation will
Answer for the set course and the duration
This Ethos of coded races and for the blood of
Prophets shed since this world began from the
Abel from the garden to Zechariah of the course
Of priesthood of the alter kept for grace to come
For the course of Abia love receives and sends
Waves of light at warp speed - come to embrace
Before letting go and holds onto the spirit and soul
With hands stretched out that won’t let go
Beware those called to think themselves perfect
Life to them is obedience to the law and who pay
The tax on interest and money to promises not joy
You ignore impartiality –forgiveness and moral hazard
As the practice of the good that matters
It is well to…”Wash the outside of your cups and plates
But inside you’re filled with thoughts of greed and theft
Didn’t the one who made the outside make the inside too?
Wash the inside of the cup and It will all be clean…”







Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. No permission granted.






(Page 3, Give It Up White Boy, Lee B. Mack)



Give it up white boy - in the face of spell binding law
Willing to bow to grace –might the white masked
Face of fathers seeking to eat from the tables of sons
Enslaved and indentured to insolvency seek to find
The gift of the child left behind to roam to find rest
There will come other boats from African coasts
To cast about to places of shipping the global goods
To appear in places rebuked of mixed multitudes…
The slave nor the servant labors for meat that
Perishes bleeding inside huts –to burn under the
Sun in share crop Fields - but rather the meat
You did eat with the loaves prepared in snow
Which the Son of man shall give sealed by the
True Father in holy masks for fathers whose work
Is grace that you will believe on him - the one
Sent out from the moral shores to
The land of promise of miracles - not all seeking
Minstrels in white facemasks rather relatives of
Half-black babies freed by reciprocal honor
To eat the true bread.


















Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. No permission granted.