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The line "The wheels of total nigger death are turning", which appears at the end of most stanzas, has become a common saying among [[Soy Community|'teens]] and other racist communities. Other verses, such as "The wings of total nigger death are soaring" and "Let me not to the wheels of total nigger death / Admit any obstacle" , have also become popular phrases, but are less widespread as sayings. | The line "The wheels of total nigger death are turning", which appears at the end of most stanzas, has become a common saying among [[Soy Community|'teens]] and other racist communities. Other verses, such as "The wings of total nigger death are soaring" and "Let me not to the wheels of total nigger death / Admit any obstacle" , have also become popular phrases, but are less widespread as sayings. | ||
Unfortunately, the original thread was not archived, making the poem a subject of [[Lost media soyjaks|lost media]]. | Unfortunately, the original thread was not archived, and in a stroke of misfortune it appears that the logwarehouse archive was down for new years, making the poem a subject of [[Lost media soyjaks|lost media]]. | ||
Revision as of 18:19, 22 February 2023
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"The Wheels of Total Nigger Death" is a 2023 poem by Chudjak, modelled on Virgil's 4th eclogue. The poem, published anonymously on New Year's 2023, describes the changing times and public opinion which in the poet's optimist view are inevitably verting in favor of total nigger death.
The line "The wheels of total nigger death are turning", which appears at the end of most stanzas, has become a common saying among 'teens and other racist communities. Other verses, such as "The wings of total nigger death are soaring" and "Let me not to the wheels of total nigger death / Admit any obstacle" , have also become popular phrases, but are less widespread as sayings.
Unfortunately, the original thread was not archived, and in a stroke of misfortune it appears that the logwarehouse archive was down for new years, making the poem a subject of lost media.
