If you start a sentence,
“with you know I’m not a racist, but”,
you’ve already said something to me,
your next words will be diet racist smut,
Splenda flavored bigotry,
carried on empty phrases like a crutch.
I’m sure, “all these people need to do is see..”
will be the next to emerge from the rut,
of gussied up hate you love so much.