Yesterday, I was reminded very subtly, that we must always be clear headed and prepared for the enemy. For a snake maneuvers quietly, then waits in silence to strike.
That is how things are in nature.
One is always being reminded daily of our enemy’s plans and true intentions. But let me just be blunt. White people love to smile whenever they are doing evil. For some reason, the sight of a Black person causes the casual Caucasian to respond with this mysterious arride that conjures images of white men looking satisfied as a dead Negro hangs from a tree.
I want to spit.
Don’t you ever dare think you can act on such prepositional bias! Yes. This Negress uses big words, craKKKas. I see with sharp eyes–aiming a concealed weapon at your head. I dare you to make my trigger finger itch!
How is it that we’ve lived in this country all of this time, yet we keep begging white folks to like us, validate us, bless us, LOVE US–yes! Weak Negroes with too much pride in their talents and gifts but lacking the ability to connect with their own; seek the attention and favor of a suicidal, homicidal abuser. It’s sick.
God knows that I’m not a hate-filled person but I have been forced to become a person that must respond to her environment, minus the religiosity that was conditioned into me. Oh. I love God. I believe his Word. And I want to do good. But I can’t turn the other cheek right now. The urgency of a proper offensive against this malevolent miscreant possesses my soul!
The time has come for a bold response. NO MORE whining about what the enemy is doing. White males are a problem! And being nice is no longer an option.
So, what’s it going to be?
As for this decision, I will wait.
But for those who make the mistake of thinking that I’m a nice lady and I won’t mind if you insult her. You don’t know me at all. And as a snake finds out after eating a porcupine; the damage that you will incur from such an encounter, will most assuredly bring me joy.