Squeeze The Blindness Poem by gregory collins

One more white boy to touch the man inside the boy.
One more white boy went with nothing but the word of God.
One more white boy to be nuetered and spayed right up to the end.
One more white boy would be enough for a car crash.
One more white boy you cannot explain to squeeze the blindness.
One more white boy i tried to destroy on my hands and knees.
One more white boy likes to stare so gently up the daisies.
One more white boy looks a bit confused being written on the wind.
One more white boy will leave the land with no stain,
as one more white boy knows a dangerous kiss the sky is.