The Real Voice of Youth
[I found this in my e-mail box today. It's from a 18 year-old White high school student. I am reprinting it here without editing except for one duly noted exception. - HAC]
every day I have to go to a place where I am not happy. Every day I have to be pushed around by the negriod loving scum of the earth.Every day I have to see a negroid wet and naked becouse I am forced to. Every day I get questioned are you a racist. Every day I have to keep giving the same old excuse. Every day I get asked do you like the dirty dirty south every day its the same old way, I just shrug and walk away. every day I get asked do i like these negriods who I have never heard of and when I say no they point fingers. evey day i hav to listen to a boring lecture which is half propaganda. every day i have to listen to a language unto which i dont speak. every day just when I dont think I can take it I have to hold back from letting loose. Every day people think im crazy. every day I have to see a mexican kiss a white girl. Every day I get to see a negroid hanging all over some one of a different color. Every day I hear of whose doing what drug, and how they like it. Every day I think why do I subject my self to such turture, and I have to think because of a peice of paper,with my name on it. Every day I think of [redacted - HAC] , and every day it comes back to the same answer, the sound of every day just keeps repeating
every day, every day, every day, every day! every day, every day, every day, every day!every day, every day, every day, every day! every day, every day, every day, every day!
and you have to wonder why