There is a certain creature that has haunted the revolution. A hungry and greedy imp, a denizen of a lower realm, has crawled on its stomach like a snake into our midst, Beloved. For the last four years, fork-tongued “teachers of the resistance” have “lovingly” shown up to our aid. Like fair-skinned angels, they have swooped in since 2016, amidst the rise of this presidency, having finally noticed the 241 years of systemic oppression and 400 years of genocide.
The Death of the White Boy Theobrogian
The Death of the White Boy Theobrogian
The Death of the White Boy Theobrogian
There is a certain creature that has haunted the revolution. A hungry and greedy imp, a denizen of a lower realm, has crawled on its stomach like a snake into our midst, Beloved. For the last four years, fork-tongued “teachers of the resistance” have “lovingly” shown up to our aid. Like fair-skinned angels, they have swooped in since 2016, amidst the rise of this presidency, having finally noticed the 241 years of systemic oppression and 400 years of genocide.