Black People Love Me!....and i love them back.
Its hard for me as a white person to really understand the true stuggle of generations after generations of blacks fighting every sense of oppression imaginable. How could i comprehend the horrors that I turn away from every time I see pictures of old postcards glamorizing a lifeless little black girl just swinging from a tree. All while a crowd of whites intently cheer and watch as if were a sporting event. What type of person does this create? What part of the soul dies along with that little girl? What was their in the first place. Armed with songs of freedom and hope. Blacks pushed on. Its amazing how history just pushes them out of books. Black history is much more than the shortest month of the year. How do the accomplishments of blacks compare to those of whites, on what scale would you compare them, should you? Would you believe me that 3/5 of a person was responsible for the layout of washington DC? Would you believe me that 3/5 of a person researched for years and mailed a preliminary copy of the farmers almanac to Thomas Jefferson. If whites were scared of 3/5 of a person, exactly how superior were we? So its amazing that blacks could build Washington D.C. They just couldn't vote for who ran it....and what repercussions would follow the assignation of a peaceful black preacher who would have without question, invited his assassin to the table of brotherhood he so famously dream of. I just kills me how today whites still opress blacks and other people of color. Instead of persecuting them on false charges, whites now leave them off the ballots in Florida. Instead of sending food to the poor inner city blacks, we send the poor inner city blacks to war for oil but honestly....what duty do they owe this country? It must be a great feeling when a black man pays his taxes just to put up fancy lightposts in white neighboorhoods. That must feel like getting kicked in the balls by a horse. Painful. So as a white individual i can't really see why white people are so terrified of blacks. Like how whites just lock their doors when they drive though black neighborhoods because they are worried for their safety-- It's amazing how whites can't figure out the media targets blacks in a never ending effort to humiliate them. Whites have found other ways to oppress blacks. How different from slavery is isolating them in the worst neighborhoods without paying jobs and available health care? So hear is what im saying. Why are whites still fearful of blacks. Upper class whites have successfully kept blacks in unthreatening positions for hundreds of years. Why as a society, aren't we fearful of powerful whites? Cause it seems to me that many of them are the real root of this evil and misplaced fear. A black person may rob a store to provide a meal for his family, yet a white CEO may rob his company and investors of billions in an effort of greed, not necessity. Yet the reporters will only cover the black criminals story because that is what sells. Its the rich white ruling class that runs this country and always has been. Now even poor whites are being forced into these revolutionized slave like conditions. Its just amazing that the blame is still on the blacks. What exactly did they ever do wrong? I just know that the next time me and my black friends are walking in the buisiness district of a major city and we see some rich old guy that looks like the "Monopoly Guy".....we are going to turn the other way and fucking book it! Cause' from what i can see.....These are the scariest, most hostile kind of people and have the track record to prove it.
"One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land." -Martin Luther King Jr.
"One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land." -Martin Luther King Jr.
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Sarah was a i-pod selling robot that was a buzzkill to my site, so i deleted her from my life and in turn wanted to cross-sell her my old vcr but her website wouldn't allow me to post comments...oh well...her loss.
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