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Now What? The Aftermath of Ferguson, Greenwood, Boston, Louisiana, New York, etc…

 

Isn’t that the question we’ve been asking for 500 years?

A buddy of mine called me today softly crying on the phone. It was the second phone call I received in 5 hours. She was tired. Tired of being tired. Tired of being targeted. Tired of living this life. She told me the verdict in Ferguson, which was a Psy-Op geared to inflame us, came as no shock to her but nonetheless when she heard it and saw the defeated expressions on her people’s faces, she broke down.

She said she knew it would come to this but it hurt anyway. Like Katrina hurt. Like all the other crystal clear examples of blatant, I-hate-blacks-but we-need-them-for-their-melanin-energy-in-your-face racism.

Job well done, white AmeriKlan.

Congrats to you, again, on showing not just blacks but the entire world just how serpentine you really are.

I’ve come to expect nothing less from your alien seed so nothing, nothing, you do or say shocks me.

Nothing.

That’s right…you’ve become predictably predictable.

Tell me something…what will you do in the very, very near future when Ferguson comes to your neighbourhood? I’m sure by now you know that the Boston Bomber Exercise was done to test your responses, right?

Of course you know!

You’re white and white is the most intelligent race on earth…or at least that’s what you’d like everyone to believe. I’d like you to know that I know that you are in your death throes. Yes…you’re dying off at record rates. With the rising rates of skin cancer, thanks to our Melanin-rich comrades asking Nature to seek vengeance by ways of melanoma, coupled with your rapidly declining birth rates and increase of infertility, and finally the rising rates of suicide, drug abuse and homicide in your communities, it is clear that no one, no one, wants you here.

The planet has spoken. Or rather, we, the Melanin-rich, Carbon Peoples of God have spoken.

I’m going to ask you to do me a favour.

No, seriously.

Enjoy the time you have left.

Enjoy every perk, praise, Gin and tonic after work, Coors Light on a Sunday afternoon, “those nappy-headed nigger” jokes, unearned privileges, golf at the country club, raises you didn’t earn, cheap sexual thrills, new luxury apartments with a doorman via gentrification, vacations in majority black countries so you can rape young children, Xanax cocktails laced with the latest synthetic drug, sex clubs, chanting in those abandoned buildings at 3 am so you can be promoted to CEO at the age of 25, promotions to a supervisor position despite no skill or education, “we have a table waiting for you, sir”, ’cause your time is almost up.

 

 

Yes…it’s a-coming. You can sense it, can’t you? That unexplained anxiety you feel 24/7. That uneasiness you experience when you see a black person looking right at you. It’s all a-coming.

You’d better get down on your white hands and white knees and pray that black people remain asleep, wrapped in amnesia, covered in denial with a thick blanket of fear and forgiveness and always grinning “Oh…not all whites are the same and we should not do to them as they have done to us”, “let’s turn the other cheek” blah, blah, blah, ’cause when our time comes… and we awaken to our power…and we can command anything we wish with a mere flick of our minds…

I’ll let you finish that sentence. After all, you did create this spell-casting language you tell us is called English.

 

As for my Melanin family…

I’m gonna repeat myself One. More. Time.

Instead of feeling sad, angry, defeated, upset, “I need a drink”, “I don’t know what to do…”

Call upon your Deity.

Now.Tonight.

Tell HIM/ HER/ IT / THEM what you need and wait for instructions. Pay attention to the SUN of GOD. Remember when we caused  a bloody heatwave and a damn earthquake and those effing sinkholes? You still think that shit was coincidence?

Dry your tears and let’s get to work.

I know I will.

 

And one more thing…

To our “other” melanin family, you know, the Coloureds who are not white but aren’t black either. We are intensely aware of your silence on these issues. We are intensely aware of the fact that you aren’t protesting the deliberate killing of your genetic brethren. We are intensely aware that you are secretly happy and relieved that we, black people, are the prime target of white rage. It lets you off the hook.

But let me ask you one question…

When whites are done fucking with us, who do you think will be next?

The white man hates ALL Coloureds. He just hates some more than others.

And when blacks finally take back what’s been long overdue, do you think we’re just gonna conveniently forget that you weren’t there in the bloody trenches with us? You want all the “perks” of being labeled a non-white but duck when the bullets come flying and we’re not buying your shit anymore.

Think about that.

The Stupidification of AmeriKlan

I don’t watch TV. And I mean hardly ever.  If there is something special I want to see then yes, I’ll turn it on but for the most part, my remote is dusty. I think back to childhood when TV was “family friendly” like The Cosby Show. Lessons were learned and idiosyncrasies were, for 30 minutes, challenged.

I want to blame MTV’s The Real World for starting this madness but something tells me this was a slow and painful process. After the network studios discovered that they could make a bloody fortune out of  the dumbing down of society, our very intellect, morale and soul would be for sale.

Last night, I finally turned on the Propaganda Machine and saw this:

It was a “pageant” show with an overweight mom telling her four year old to be more “sexy.” As I felt bile rise from my belly, I wondered why any mother would allow her child to be sexually exploited. With pederasty at an all-time high, predators putting ads on Craigslist to *ahem* meet children and the recent explosion of the Penn State scandal, I’m floored.

Is this what we’ve become? A mass of drooling, brainless, think-less consumerists who just wants to be entertained? What about the explicitness of our programming geared towards children? What does this say to our little girls? That they are nothing more than a pile of flesh. And what does this do to our boys? What messages does this send to them?

I said to myself, “Who would watch this? And why? And why are they in syndication? Who is the executive producer and why does he still have a job?” My mom says I think too much.

Is it really a wonder why AmeriKlan is mocked, stereotyped and hated? Is it really a wonder why other countries scream of our ignorance and hypocrisy? We promote violence and exploitation based on greed and everyone looks the other way…as if this is normal behaviour! Yet when it explodes in our faces, we look at one another with wide eyes, agape, and wonder what went wrong.

When will this mass hypnosis come to an end?

Any thoughts?

 

****UPDATE****

My friend just read my post and said, “Ummm Truth? I’m gonna blow your mind!”

ok….my mind really can’t be blown anymore but, whatever…..thrill me.

Behold the Baby Thong:

You know what?

I stand corrected.

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