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life 3 min read 442 views Mar 27, 2015

Black Rights, White Wrongs

You taught me murder, you taught me thievery,you taught me rape, you taught me brutality, and that I would never escape, but you are great, you taught me laziness just use some slaves, make them build our nation for us then bury them all in graves, you showed me your favorite pastime hanging ni**as in flocks , we wer'nt even human to you chained together in locks, you cherish animals but not the black man with a soul why not have the animals build america white s, 1/5 of a man you were also afraid, we are stronger by nature originally made, we were stock and commodities, sold day by day in a slave trade, thier blood embodies me, such fury in me, its 2015 and things only appear to have changed, the product of 400 years of servitude only a few of us have gained, add our percentage to the whites with the riches, out monied, out manned, talk about war is religous, use the bible against us say we were meant to serve the whites, the U.S would be split if the black man didnt fight, talked about Hitler, Stalin ,Lenin, Sadam and Bin Laden, Castro, Khadafi, rung them up on war crimes,  who charges you for killing off all blacks blood lines, hanging, lynching  alot lost overboard and in the bow of the ship, Africa is bare robbed of her people and natural resources, cant fight back and cant join forces, taught how to be white not ourselves made us think we didnt contribute nothing to mankinds history, forget our help, under-priveliged, bogus education we only know the esentials, when we do graduate we only get credentials, trapped by poverty the streets is fundamental, taught us white was right there were no black heroes, I am tired of them showing the same people in black history thats passed on for the betterment of zero, Martin, Malcolm ,Medgar, Tubman and Truth, giving us a month like we are not part of their histoy their assination is the proof, stand up if you  want to the same can be done to you threats without saying, lock you up  set you up  their fun is in our slaying, before it gets out how they really are, they cover up, shut em up, put them in a underground facility somewhere far, we are the terrorist the gangbangers, they are the gang arrangers, the real insurgents to nations, national guard, army, navy marines, they do remains to be unseen, top seceret, public info denied, say they are God fearing  all they know is lies, spies in disquise, new world order on the rise, this country I love the government I despise, gave the Jews reparations, blacks they dont want to pay, we will own this fu**ing country from the start of that day, already bankrupt anyway, this country is going to hell in a hand basket, hope I get to bear witness before I am laid in a casket, it's what they deserve these bas**rds

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Wow... that was intense and good

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