They stripped him and strapped
his black body to a chair and
tazed his testicles until he stop-
ped screaming and was dead as a
doornail about three hours after
they said they found him unre-
sponsive in his jail cell. He
was in need of care in a hosp-
ital ( root word: hospitalis, for
a guest ) for a psychiatric
break so they gave him the ul-
timate Southern hospitality —
they made him a guest of a jail
cell and tortured him right out
of his misery right here in the
good, old U S of A, January 2,
2015, Anno Domini, in
the year of our Lord, who was
stripped, beaten, hung up on
and nailed to a tree till he, too,
was dead as a doornail. Odds are
those good old, white boys in the
cell just doin’ the dastardly
deed claimed Jesus as their Lord
and Savior. They had Saturday
to “get it on” for awhile and
then to clean up before puttin’
on their “Goin’ to Meetin'” best
for Sunday. What was that Jesus
said? “You shall know them by
their fruits,” and “Not all
who say Lord, Lord, shall
enter the Kingdom of Heaven,”
for right then in that cell,
that poor, innocent black man
wasn’t the only one in hell.