Isn’t that always the way?
He was trying to make a better life for his 27 illegitimate offspring. And then guns entered his life.
Some damn white racist with a confederate flag at a kegger changed all that.
And a million fires marched on Washington. Yet no one heard their cries. Because white privledge and Jack Daniels were more important.
We’ll never know if the potato could have been a doctor curing erectile dysfunction, an anthropologist or even a side order.
And spirit possessed black gun violence is the reason why.
Fries as well I think.
I’m going to head to bed.
Ate enough chips to make the ghosts of slain potatoes angry.
I shall sleep fitfully tonight as they haunt me.