Sometimes the heart stops beating People stop dreaming All hope sometimes is fleeting As leftist overlords force kneeling Stop the listening and keep thinking Remember your loyalty as Whites While you disregard the kikes And ignore them with ironic winking Their time will come We need to rise up Although some Won't believe and sip from their cup They must be stopped Dropped Reviled And cropped Compost for pigs in the garden This irony is their pardon