WHITE

W H I T E 

I use to know white, as being just a color; like the color of milk or fresh snow during winter. Like, white cotton, rice and sugar, picked by brown hands that formed blisters and splinters. Like white paper used in printers. 

Now, white clowns, painting the bronze glowing like feet, pale white, 

so we can forever bow to their feet; 

while they paint their face brown, juggle our life around, laugh at the fact that we are inferior to them and still haven’t been found.  

I use to think white symbolized peace; like heaven and clouds, white gowns. You know the kind worn at weddings.

Now, I see white clowns dressed in white gowns, imitating white jesus in the sanctuary and on mosque grounds. White evil spirits shaped in the form of man, brainwashing the minds of the masses, telling you to put all your faith in man; the white-man, white Jesus. 

Cesare Borgia to be exact, a pale white roman who has a satanic connection, and that's a fact. 

It's okay if you are dumbfound, I didn't know either. The truth has been revealed, no need to celebrate Easter.  

I use to like White, until it no longer was just a color; until it was joined with Man to create an evil empire, 

“Oppression”, to keep my people under. 

Now, I can’t even use white and man 

together in the same sentence, 

you know “white-man” without thinking back 400 years and ahead 

of Cruel & Unusual Punishment in this White Prison System; but isn’t that against the Eighth Amendment? There’s no justice for the 50 shades of brown in this Criminal Injustice System.

I use to love the season of winter, 

until I found it's the white-man’s favorite season, the month of December or is it fall, November? 

Either way, they rob melanin souls of their wages, let's not forget the taken of America, that dates back ages; 

Natives and Blacks captured and harvest in cages, black names staining white paper, I’m talking pages upon pages. At the New York Stock Exchange.

 

We celebrate Columbus day, like he founded America, feast on thanksgiving without paying homage to the Native Indians. I’m not talking about the Cleveland Indians, 

but they wear Red, White and Blue. 

So when I see the American Flag, 

I see gallons of "Red" blood spilled by the "White"-men in "Blue".

Christopher Columbus, yeah he was an Indian-Giver, an Indian-Killer; Him and his white friends created smallpox, wrapped them in blankets, and told them it would keep them warm in the winter. But then they died by the river.

I represent all 50 shades of brown, 

from milk chocolate to Caramel or is it Caramell? Whatever it is, it's still brown. 

My brothers and sisters with the lightest shades of color, whose skin in the darkest of light is brighter than white, will never grow duller. 

White isn’t light anymore; Brown is light, and brown glows, and as we grow, let's not forget, White ruined us; white ruined us with dehumanization, degradation, miseducation, stealing, injustice, and economic-castration.  

And white call us racists. 

White-boy, Black people don’t have the power to be racists. I repeat, Blacks don’t have the power to be racists, do you remember the castration? 

Let me remind you, of the brutalization. The butchering of our testes, that prevented ejaculation, during the penetration in the womb of our queens that would have given birth to nations. 

So, the next time you call us racist, 

look up the definition and remember what your white man have done to the African Nation.    

- Jameel Davis 

June 30, 2016