Winter Solstice

Winter Is here, Fear washed away my sorrow with desperation and opportunism, Now I wait for winter, For I will meet the woman of my dreams in winter, Torrid freezing, Will throw her into my arms, Winter is here, Fear washed away my manhood with white supremacy, I’m dreaming of a white woman, To wash away all of my sorrow, I am desperate and opportunistic, Winter is here, I finally found my white bride, She told me she loved me as she put me in handcuffs for being black, I cried tears of joy, Winter is here, My jacket is white like the snow, It makes me look cool, But I can’t move, And boy do I have some moves.