Lynchburg’s Racist Whites Started A Petition To Rename Lynchburg, VA In Light Of The Black Lives Matter Movement!

 

 

 

Let me get my laughter out of the way, first! 不不不不不不不不不不 If I don’t laugh, I’ll cry!

Petition to rename Lynchburg gains traction in light of Black Lives Matter movement

LYNCHBURG, Va. (WSET) — Over 1,000 people have signed a petition to rename the City of Lynchburg.

John Lynch was a Quaker described as progressive for his time in the 1780s, according to Chief Public History Officer Ted Delaney.

“He believed in emancipating slaves,” Delaney said. “He had slaves but he freed all of his. He’s supporting recolonization, which is sending slaves back to Africa. He did not believe in perpetuating the institution of slavery in this country.”

Delaney explains that the term lynching is actually named after Lynch’s brother, Charles Lynch.

Charles Lynch would tie British soldiers to a tree and beat them until they cried Liberty! which would stop the beating since that meant they agreed with the revolution.

Oh sure, Charles Lynch only beat some British soldiers and that’s how come the lynching of slaves and their descendants came about. They just switched it up; it was only quite a little harmless beating.

These shameless white racist shits are still trying to deny what the fuck they did; lynching was not about beating someone to death. Lynching was placing a noose around someone’s neck and stringing them up on trees or whatever until they were dead and swinging. And slaves and their descendants were the victims of whites’ lynching them. Don’t get the shit twisted. Lynching was not about some damn British soldiers, I don’t care how hard you filthy, vile, racist shits try and rewrite history to whitewash the foul ass shit you’ve done and still continue to this day, the vicious shit you’ve done is still stinking up the place.

And whites!!! Seriously!!! Just stop!! Don’t nobody give a shit about you toppling those damn racist icons of yours. Don’t nobody give a shit about you renaming racist sounding dead ass burgs; that don’t change a thing about your racist asses. You will do everything, but the RIGHT thing; put an end to ‘white supremacy’. You think that by dressing up racism and white supremacy and by dressing up, I mean, tearing down your patron saints of racism and your other symbols of racism and white supremacy, that you’re doing the damn thing. The only thing you’re doing is showing just how little you give a shit about righting wrongs you know need to be righted and the little bitty shit you’re doing, don’t cut it. So just stop, already!

No American descendant of slaves, who is in their right mind, would buy your bullshit, lame ass attempts to get us to understand that you sympathize with our plight; a plight we have because of your racism and system of white supremacy that you uphold daily because it benefits you. Those of us who are woke are not fooled by your piddling little attempts to look like you’re doing something constructive against white supremacy, white privilege, racism, bigotry; the whole nine yards.

Renaming a piece of shit burg is going to do nothing when those same Black people living in that piece of shit burg are going to continue to get shitted on by the likes of you petition signers. Don’t nobody need you to put on a show. We need real change. We need the entire system of white supremacy brought down. We need a level playing field. We need reparations. We need you to stop putting a bandaid on slavery, Jim Crow, mass incarceration of us, mass homelessness of us, income inequality, the school-to-prison pipeline and the rest of the shit you’ve visited on us and that shit continues to this day. Your bandaids ain’t doing shit when we are still underneath your damn boot and you know this. You can name Lynchburg, Hellsburg for all I care and that won’t change a thing because you can’t change what you are; heartless, soulless, racist, parasitic, savage, debased filth! There ain’t a goddamn jewel, cloth of satin or plastic surgeon that could turn you filthy ass racist bastards into something fit for hell!

And if the name ‘Lynchburg’ suited you since the 1700s, why the fuck is that shit bothering you in the year 2020? And don’t hand me no bullshit about BLACKLIVESMATTER because our lives have never mattered to you. I have written blog after blog after blog about what this shithole called Lynchburg has done to me, my cousin and many other American descendants of slavery and every single time I speak to a Black person in this racist shithole, I want to cry because I hear story after story after story that mirrors mine and so many others and so you goddamn pieces of racist shit, you fucking tell me, how would changing the name of this racist burg, make a goddamn bit of difference when you’re not going to fucking change???!!! So shut the fuck up! I’ve about had it with these fucking racist whites and their bullshit! With racist ass Jerry Falwell Jr., of Liberty University, running around talking about how he is only going to wear a face mask portraying either ‘Black face’ or a ‘KKK hood’ and you want to talk about changing Lynchburg to something else because ‘Lynchburg’ reeks of racism???!!!With confederate flags flying around everywhere in this burg, you can only talk about changing the name of this piece of shit burg? Seriously????!!! Black people are down here looking like shit because the medical field is making sure that Black people don’t live long and healthy lives. Everyone knows that if they need medical care, go elsewhere, but you think that changing the name of this racist shithole burg will make a difference? Go fuck yourself!

You fuckers called the police on me when I was sitting up in my cousin’s hospital room at Lynchburg General Hospital after he had a heart attack caused by the fucking mental medications you gave him. How the fuck do you call the cops and send them into a heart patient’s room and expect the patient’s heart to not to do leaps and bounds when that shit occurs? The cop stated that some damn nurse administrators claimed I was taping their damn asses. Seriously? Lynchburg General Hospital is taping all of our asses before we can even get inside the damn door and yet I can’t fucking tape you???!!!! I sent that cop bitch packing and got my cousin the fuck up out of there and you know why, because you’re a bunch of stupid, dumb ass, racist pieces of shit, that’s why! I ran circles around every goddamn racist piece of shit that you fuckers sent into his hospital room and you won’t be forgetting THAT shit no time soon. Yeah! Who fucking went to jail??!! You think every Black person is dumb as hell. Well some of us will be fucking your goddamn asses up and you won’t even know what hit your ass! Keep fucking with us!

Just because the world is now condemning some of your racist shit, you’re now going on and on about what the fuck you’re going to do about racism. Oh I know what the fuck you’re going to do about racism, white supremacy, white privilege and ALL of that shit, you’re going to continue that shit and ramp it up! Because now you get to pat your racist ass on the back and talk to Becky and Karen about what a great thing you’ve done by suggesting a petition to change what has ALWAYS been a racist name for a piece of shit burg, but you’ve been fine with the shit for hundreds of years and you are still fine with it. You just don’t want it to be said that the rest of the world toppled some fucking statues and pretended to de-fund the racist police while you sat back and didn’t even pretend to care about racism and what you’ve been aiming at American descendants of slavery since our ancestors were dragged here. Fucking stop, already! Nobody’s buying your bullshit! I’ve always had to explain why the fuck I’m headed to Lynchburg because no sane person thinks that a Black person should be living in Lynchburg. They don’t know that I was born here thanks to my piece of shit parents who didn’t have the wherewithal to get the fuck up out of here before bringing children into this world. If I had known any better, I would not have been born in this fucking burg. But that shit’s not on me.

‘Lynchburg’ suits your white racist asses to a fucking ‘T’ and so there ain’t no reason to change it, because your racist asses will still be here making life miserable for Lynchburg’s Black residents and so shut the fuck up about some goddamn lame ass petition!

From The Archives: “Happy Indian Extermination Day!” Don’t Think For A Minute That I Am Going To Spout Ignorance About THIS Day!

 

 

Cut the bullshit! Call a spade, a spade. Quit dancing around the truth! The truth is that ignorant, stupid, greedy Americans celebrate a day that pays homage to some bullshit about how murdering pilgrims colonizersand Indians celebrated their great relationship with a feast because the Indians were just so thankful that a group of pasty-asses crawled ashore, knowing fuck all about this land and yet, somehow, managed to overcome scurvy and syphilis, small pox and some more shit to feed the original inhabitants after having chased turkeys all over the goddamn place, caught some and then I guess, cooked them over an open fire and the contributions of the grateful Indians was to hand over some Indian corn whereupon, everyone sat down and partook of an excellent meal. After the meal, the Indians were slaughtered as well and the confiscation of their land began. Immigration laws? What immigration laws? Who the hell needed a damn passport? We is WHITE and so we is RIGHT to kill, steal and oh hell, we need some slaves! There aint enough Indians left and theyre all hiding in the hills, the few thats not on reservations. Lets crawl back into those ships and head back out. Goddamn! There they are! Look lively there! Haul em aboard, Black-assed motherfuckers, that they are! Get over here! Prime specimens. Great for breeding purposes and for fucking. We done hit the mother load! Hot damn!

Aint that about it? Have I fucking lied? Hell no! Board that plane to see Aunt Jan and the rest of the Klan and enjoy a big ole turkey meal with all the trimmings. I remember last year there was some problem with the turkeys and there was a recall. Apparently, tryptophan and salmonella just shouldnt mix. Neither should pilgrim colonizers and Indians when one intends to exterminate the other, but thats what happened and so dig in! And I sincerely hope that there will be another recall this year AFTER you greedy fuckers have gorged yourselves to hell and back. I hope you greedy, gluttonous motherfuckers moan and whine and shit your pants on your way out the door for the early bird specials thanks to salmonella induced diarrhea . It would serve you ignorant motherfuckers right!

Of course everyone has just simply forgotten or more likely, chose to ignore the fact that the oh so grateful Indians on those lovely Hallmark cards alongside those murdering pasty-facedcolonizers never existed because the bullshit that you believe is an outrageous lie, but you love lies because then you dont have to face the truth because its ugly and you dont like ugly. That is why you prefer that the truth be whitewashed, sugarcoated and some mo shit! Yeah! Lets put it out there that everyone got along just like we do today, is that it? Who the fuck is getting along? Oh, we are going to see some pictures of some long lines at airports because, once again, weve got to live the lie. Weve got to pretend that everything is hunky dory and that we are just so grateful to spend time with family we secretly despise and detest, but since we are told that on Thanksgiving, we are to pretend if need be that we are thankful for family and friends and big, groaning tables full of cardiac arrest, then we will, such dutiful, obedient sheep, are we. And the tree is already decorated over in the corner just waiting on those expensive presents, all beautifully gift wrapped to be placed underneath itand youve already got your shopping strategy mapped out. Plane lands, met by drunk Uncle Jack, who farts and belches his way back to Aunt Janes house where theres a bunch of folks knocking back alcohol and you swear you see, out of the corner of your eye, Uncle Jacks wife giving Uncle David, a come hither look. Then its kiss and hug everyone time and insincere utterances of how nice to see you and oh, dont you look lovely in that sweater which you secretly think is uglier than Aunt Janes face. Tomorrow, its take half an hour to give thanks and out the door for the Door buster sales you go! And you will kick, beat and scratch your way all over the storefor yet ANOTHER TV, smartphone and anything else to distract you from the truth!

Oh, we are so good at pretense and we are even better at doing what we have been programmed to do without thought. You are told to celebrate Thanksgiving on the fourth Thursday of every November and you do it. You are told what to eat on that day and you eat it even if it means a salmonella diagnosis with you shitting and puking at the same time. You are told to shop the next day or in some cases, just as soon as you clean your plate and you do it. You dont see anything wrong with this picture, do you? Of course you dont because thinking for yourself is a novelty; patently unheard of and you wouldnt dare stand alone, conformist that you are. Buck the trend? Who you? NEVER! Those who write the script for you to follow can count on you and millions of others to do exactly as you are told, without question and you do it. And those who write the script have made damn sure that they keep the truth in check. Who needs to be continuously fed the truth in that Thanksgiving is a fucking lie, a travesty and a tragedy. I know one thing, your ass would never drive through an Indian reservation and see the devastation, hopelessness, despair and abject poverty. Hell! Thats not on the way to your shopping spree!

You think ALL Indians are living the good life thanks to casino gambling and so what the fuck do you have to consider their plight for? Let me clear one thing up right now. The majority of Indians get no revenue from gaming; only a select few. The majority spend their short lives living in poverty and many are homeless since reservation life is beyond intolerable. They are still just as addicted to firewater today as they were when the first pasty-faced shits gave them that, supposedly, in exchange for their land. And I am so na簿ve as to believe that the land your house sits own, you bartered for it with the bank. You gave the bank manager cases of liquor and he gave you the deed to your house. I mean, what was good enough for the Indians should be good enough for that pasty-faced bank manager, shouldnt it? Fuck no! Yeah! Take a case of liquor to a bank and state that you intend to exchange that for a nice, prime piece of land on which to build you a home. Thats going to go over real well.

So no, its not Happy Thanksgiving! Its Happy Indian Extermination Day! Thats the goddamn truth because Indians are still dying because they are homeless to this very day. Go ahead and wish Pamela Rivera, a Happy Thanksgiving! She cant hear you because she just died in a homeless tent city in Minnesota while waiting on some affordable housing to open up. But I am sure that when she was alive, she was eternally grateful when Thanksgiving came around each and every November.

Fox 9 Investigators: A death in tent city

My name is Pamela Rivera and we are at a homeless camp, she can be heard saying in a video that was posted on Facebook. We just call it tent town for natives.

Pamela Rivera, an Indian, DIED in a homeless camp, assholes. So I guess in YOUR eyes, she should have had much to be ‘thankful’ for! Puke your fucking guts out after eating a goddamn heaping helping of salmonella. Shit until your asshole burns and crap yourself ALL the fucking way to Walmart, why doncha!

The plight of her people was consigned to the garbage while we celebrate lies, lies and damned lies! But remember this, what comes around, goes around. There are many who are still homeless down in Florida thanks to Hurricane Michael and the same is going down in California thanks to those wildfires that are still raging. I hear tell that many will be spending Thanksgiving in a tent city in a Walmart parking lot. Oh wait! They are being moved to some fairgrounds due to inclement weather. I remember seeing pictures of tents set up in parking lots of shopping centers awaiting store openings. Well, this year, some of those tents will contain those whose homes have burned to the ground. Karma is a bitch, aint it?

Dude in the above picture is just beyond perplexed at his situation here in America.

I never thought Id live in a tent city, said Mr. Winter, 39, a Marine Corps veteran and software developer who had recently emerged from a stretch of homelessness, only to lose everything he owned in the devastating Camp Fire, the deadliest California wildfire on record. I mean, this is America; were not supposed to live this way. But here we are, man, the new normal.

Translation:

I am WHITE! What the fuck am I doing living out of a tent in a field at Walmart? I am a WHITE Marine Corps vet, who you should be bending over backwards thanking for my service killing people that I didnt even know.AND..I am a software developer and even though I was homeless before becoming homeless AGAIN, this shit aint supposed to happen to ME! Im WHITE! What about that can you people not understand? I am WHITE, goddamn it! And fucking hey! I voted for Donald Make America Great Again! Trump but this bullshit aint fucking great! Get me some help and get me some help now! Fuck this shit man, I AM WHITE!

Jarrad Winter, welcome to Pamela Riveras world! Oh, and Happy Indian Extermination Day! Aint karma, a bitch?

Power Of The Black Collective changingthenarrative

I am a dark skin black woman who was born in the UK and was raised in the USA. I moved back to the UK and have been living in the UK since 2006. I do not identify with being American or British because neither of the two respect or honor black people and wish[因

I am so lucky to be raised in USA because it has opened to eyes to see how black people in the UK are treated and we are NOT treated better than black people in USA. We are systematically kept from connecting with each other and realizing our potential as well as knowing and learning from each other.

via Power Of The Black Collective changingthenarrative

This bears repeating!

“We are systematically kept from connecting with each other and realizing our potential as well as knowing and learning from each other.”

And by this, she means that we are SEGREGATED from each other! Never mind being ‘segregated’ from the whites. I’d love that! I wish we’d always been ‘segregated’ from the whites. If we had, we would not be where we are now. Segregation was more helpful for us than we will ever know.

What does segregation mean?

the enforced separation of different racial groups in a country, community, or establishment.

the action or state of setting someone or something apart from other people or things or being set apart.

Because we allowed ourselves to fall for the whites’ shit in supposedly ‘desegregating’ us from them, what we allowed to happen was the fact that we ‘segregated’ ourselves from one another. After that, we became enemies. Where once we looked out for one another, now we no longer are willing to help pull each other up. We look at one another as enemies instead while the whites sit back in glee and watch us crash and burn.

All you need do is take a look around and see why ‘desegregation’ was not a good thing for Amerikkkan descendants of slaves because for those of you who grew up in the 70s and early 80s, tell me how many Black prostitutes, homeless people and drug addicts did you see? I can honestly say that when I was growing up, I never saw a prostitute or a homeless person. In fact, it was when I was almost an adult was when I first became aware of drugs and that was in the mid 80s when I heard about crack. I had only heard of weed once before I was married and my ex-husband’s friend asked him if he could smoke some weed in our house and I said, “Hell no! We don’t allow smoking in here!” The first I heard about weed was when I found out that my baby sister had been smoking it with her boyfriend, but even then I didn’t even know what it was. That’s how clueless I’ve always been about illicit drugs and why I am SO against drugs, it ain’t even funny.

Maybe because I am from a small town and not a big city is why I was never bombarded with all of the horrors that can be found in big cities. Yes, my baby sister did eventually take up crack, but that was after I was gone from the home and so no, crackheads were certainly not streaming past me every single day. I had to hear by way of a long distance telephone call that my sister was on crack and I’m like, “What’s that?” Nowadays, who the hell can say that? We allowed the whites to introduce that shit into our communities and it was to get us to fall apart in more ways than one and that is exactly what happened.

When we were segregated from the whites and had our own communities, we were the better off for it. There were no whites in my neighborhood and we all got along. Neighbors looked out for the children of their neighbors. Backyard barbecues became neighborhood barbecues, but that does not happen now and do you know why? Look where we’re at? In HUD housing slums. In inner city hovels owned by slumlords that do nothing but collect the rent and take it back to their gated communities. When I was growing up, Black people owned their own homes, businesses and invested in one another.

A sad fact is that the Black people of yesteryear who were school teachers, lawyers, doctors, business owners and well-paid factory workers are either elderly and ailing or dead and what’s out here now can’t even read, “See Dick and Jane run!” Now how sad is that? There is no such thing as an inner city education. There is no such thing as a two-parent household. There is no such thing as a mother going to school when the teacher sends home an adverse report card on their child. If I brought home a report card that didn’t look right, my mother made it her business to be over at the school getting to the bottom of why because I was always a straight A student, on Honor Roll and some more shit! Likewise, I was the same way with my son, but that cannot be going down with what I see happening with Black children today. And how I know this is because I have ridden city buses when school was let out and the Black children on those buses were screaming, cussing, yelling, fighting and carrying on. That would not have been going on in my day. That wasn’t even going on in my son’s day, but it sure as hell is going down today.

What in the world do you think is going to come out of that? Certainly not another Maya Angelou, nor another Frederick Douglass, Richard Wright, Ralph Ellison, Zora Neale Hurston, James Baldwin, Alice Walker, Octavia Butler, Alex Haley and I could go on and on. But there will be none to follow them if our children are allowed to drop out of school or be herded from a classroom straight into a prison cell simply because we are aiding and abetting the white man in his continued enslavement of our minds, our bodies and our souls. We were better than what we are becoming. We were never, as a people, down for disrespecting our bodies, flaunting our wares to all and sundry, taking up the perversions of the sick whites who are a given when it comes to debauchery, sadism, masochism and all things perverted and unnatural. That was never who we were and I damn sure as hell refuse to take that shit up and neither should you. If you have to stand alone, then stand alone, but it is much better to stand alone than to descend into the depths of depravity which is where the white man can be found; lasciviously salivating over ALL that is perverse, deviant, warped, twisted and sick. And that is what the whites want for us. Just look around you because it is ALL around you! Black rappers are mostly gay. The Black man is becoming emasculated right before our very eyes. Beautiful Black women are being encouraged to mate with white parasites and they are doing so and what they are helping to produce is not even entirely human. For what could be brought forth from whites when all you need do is look around at what is going down with this planet to see what makes whites tick; greed, death, disease and destruction. That is all you will get from whites and the proof is what you see each and every day when you open your eyes. They promote nothing but evil, wars and hatred because that is what they are. But that was never us and it is certainly nothing that we should be having anything to do with or even get next to.

If there is to be any segregation, then segregate yourselves from your mortal foe; the white man. But never segregate yourselves from each other. Come together and get back to understanding that we must find what we once shared. We have got to reach out and help one another because we only have enemies outside of our kind and our kind are those of us who are Amerikkkan descendants of slaves. No one on this planet has the background that we do and no one can understand us like we can understand each other if only we will open our eyes, our hearts and our minds to the fact that we need to get it together, my people! I truly hope that we can. Prove me right, I beg you!

Mumia Abu-Jamal wins right to re-open appeals Wisconsin Bail Out the People Movement

Abu-Jamals attorneys will argue against the constitutional violations that unfairly convicted the imprisoned journalist who is suffering from the ravages of Hepatitis C and glaucoma.

Just as I stated on another blog about this, the man is about to drop dead and so this bit of grandstanding is ridiculous. When it counted, the man should have been granted the right to have his appeals heard, but since he is dying from the ravages of disease, now is the time to grant him the right to have his appeals heard??!!! Seriously??!!! The white man is not doing Abu-Jamal any favors with these latest shenanigans. I have seen far too many Black prisoners get out of prison because they are just about dead and so let them out because they are literally dead men and women walking. Fuck this shit!

Let’s ALL thank whitey-pink ass for extending to a dead man walking the right to re-open his appeals. Like that fucking matters since the man is now ravaged by disease and has been the Fed’s incarcerated slave for the last 37 goddamn years. Whitey-pink ass, you’ll never get a goddamn ‘thanks’ from me for a goddamn thing so stick this latest shit up your ass, you bunch of depraved, debased parasites! Fuck you!

The Most Revolutionary Act

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Community activists and leaders from the Philadelphia region will hold a news conference 12 noon, Thursday, April 18 at the Octavius V. Catto Statue on the south side of Philadelphia City Hall to discuss todays decision by District Attorney Larry Krasner to finally relent to Pennsylvania Common Pleas Court Judge Leon Tuckers ground-breaking decision which gives political prisoner Mumia Abu-Jamal the right to reopen his appeals.

By rescinding his appeal, Krasner has removed a major hurdle for Abu-Jamal to eventually be released after 37 years in prison. This is a significant development in Abu-Jamals quest for freedom.

Public pressure on Krasners office to do the right thing and rescind the appeal gained momentum in early February when Yale Law School students publicly withdrew their invitation to Krasner to deliver a keynote address to their Rebellious Lawyering (Reb/Law) conference. In Philadelphia, activists often confronted Krasner whenever he spoke in public

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“Happy” Indian Extermination Day!

 

Cut the bullshit! Call a spade, a spade. Quit dancing around the truth! The truth is that ignorant, stupid, greedy Americans celebrate a day that pays homage to some bullshit about how ‘murdering pilgrims colonizersand Indians celebrated their great relationship with a feast because the Indians were just so thankful that a group of pasty-asses crawled ashore, knowing fuck all about this land and yet, somehow, managed to overcome scurvy and syphilis, small pox and some more shit to feed the original inhabitants after having chased turkeys all over the goddamn place, caught some and then I guess, cooked them over an open fire and the contributions of the grateful Indians was to hand over some ‘Indian corn’ whereupon, everyone sat down and partook of an excellent meal. After the meal, the Indians were slaughtered as well and the confiscation of their land began. Immigration laws? What immigration laws? Who the hell needed a damn passport? “We is WHITE and so we is RIGHT to kill, steal and oh hell, we need some slaves! There ain’t enough Indians left and they’re all hiding in the hills, the few that’s not on reservations. Let’s crawl back into those ships and head back out. Goddamn! There they are! Look lively there! Haul ’em aboard, Black-assed motherfuckers, that they are! Get over here! Prime specimens. Great for breeding purposes and for fucking. We done hit the mother load! Hot damn!”

Ain’t that about it? Have I fucking lied? Hell no! Board that plane to see Aunt Jane and the rest of the “Klan” and enjoy a big ole turkey meal with all the trimmings. I hear tell that the turkeys this year are ‘hit and miss’, meaning that there’s some salmonella issues and Jennie-O Turkey just recalled 91,000 pounds of raw turkey meat thanks to salmonella. Apparently, tryptophan and salmonella just shouldn’t mix. Neither should pilgrim colonizersand Indians when one intends to exterminate the other, but that’s what happened and so dig in! I hope you greedy, gluttonous motherfuckers moan and whine and shit your pants on your way out the door for the ‘early bird’ specials thanks to salmonella induced diarrhea. It would serve you ignorant motherfuckers right!

Of course everyone has just simply forgotten or more likely, chose to ignore the fact that the oh so grateful Indians on those lovely Hallmark cards alongside those murdering pasty-facedcolonizers never existed because the bullshit that you believe is an outrageous lie, but you love lies because then you don’t have to face the truth because it’s ugly and you don’t like ugly. That is why you prefer that the truth be ‘whitewashed’, sugarcoated and some mo shit! Yeah! Let’s put it out there that everyone got along just like we do today, is that it? Who the fuck is getting along? Oh, we are going to see some pictures of some long lines at airports because, once again, we’ve got to live the lie. We’ve got to pretend that everything is hunky dory and that we are just so grateful to spend time with family we secretly despise and detest, but since we are told that on Thanksgiving, we are to ‘pretend’ if need be that we are thankful for family and friends and big, groaning tables full of ‘cardiac arrest’, then we will, such dutiful, obedient sheep, are we. And the tree is already decorated over in the corner just waiting on those expensive presents, all beautifully gift wrapped to be placed underneath itand you’ve already got your shopping strategy mapped out. Plane lands, met by drunk Uncle Jack, who farts and belches his way back to Aunt Jane’s house where there’s a bunch of folks knocking back alcohol and you swear you see, out of the corner of your eye, Uncle Jack’s wife giving Uncle David, a ‘come hither’ look. Then it’s kiss and hug everyone time and insincere utterances of “how nice to see you and oh, don’t you look lovely in that sweater” which you secretly think is uglier than Aunt Jane’s face. Tomorrow, it’s take half an hour to ‘give thanks’ and out the door for the “Door buster sales” you go! And you will kick, beat and scratch your way all over the storefor yet ANOTHER TV, smartphone and anything else to distract you from the truth!

Oh, we are so good at pretense and we are even better at doing what we have been programmed to do without thought. You are told to celebrate “Thanksgiving” on the fourth Thursday of every November and you do it. You are told what to eat on that day and you eat it even if it means a salmonella diagnosis with you shitting and puking at the same time. You are told to shop the next day or in some cases, just as soon as you clean your plate and you do it. You don’t see anything wrong with this picture, do you? Of course you don’t because thinking for yourself is a novelty; patently unheard of and you wouldn’t dare stand alone, conformist that you are. Buck the trend? Who you? NEVER! Those who write the script for you to follow can count on you and millions of others to do exactly as you are told, without question and you do it. And those who write the script have made damn sure that they keep the truth in check. Who needs to be continuously fed the truth in that “Thanksgiving” is a fucking lie, a travesty and a tragedy. I know one thing, your ass would never drive through an Indian reservation and see the devastation, hopelessness, despair and abject poverty. Hell! That’s not on the way to your shopping spree!

You think ALL Indians are living the good life thanks to casino gambling and so what the fuck do you have to consider their plight for? Let me clear one thing up right now. The majority of Indians get no revenue from gaming; only a select few. The majority spend their short lives living in poverty and many are homeless since reservation life is beyond intolerable. They are still just as addicted to ‘firewater’ today as they were when the first pasty-faced shits gave them that, supposedly, in exchange for their land. And I am so na簿ve as to believe that the land your house sits own, you bartered for it with the bank. You gave the bank manager cases of liquor and he gave you the deed to your house. I mean, what was good enough for the Indians should be good enough for that pasty-faced bank manager, shouldn’t it? Fuck no! Yeah! Take a case of liquor to a bank and state that you intend to exchange that for a nice, prime piece of land on which to build you a home. That’s going to go over real well.

So no, it’s not “Happy Thanksgiving!” It’s “Happy” Indian Extermination Day! That’s the goddamn truth because Indians are still dying because they are homeless to this very day. Go ahead and wish Pamela Rivera, a “Happy Thanksgiving!” She can’t hear you because she just died in a homeless tent city in Minnesota while waiting on some affordable housing to open up. But I am sure that when she was alive, she was eternally grateful when “Thanksgiving” came around each and every November.

Fox 9 Investigators: A death in tent city

My name is Pamela Rivera and we are at a homeless camp, she can be heard saying in a video that was posted on Facebook. We just call it tent town for natives.

Puke your fucking guts out after eating a goddamn heaping helping of salmonella. Shit until your asshole burns and crap yourself ALL the fucking way to Walmart, why doncha!

The plight of her people was consigned to the garbage while we celebrate lies, lies and damned lies! But remember this, what comes around, goes around. There are many who are still homeless down in Florida thanks to Hurricane Michael and the same is going down in California thanks to those wildfires that are still raging. I hear tell that many will be spending “Thanksgiving” in a tent city in a Walmart parking lot. Oh wait! They are being moved to some fairgrounds due to inclement weather. I remember seeing pictures of tents set up in parking lots of shopping centers awaiting store openings. Well, this year, some of those tents will contain those whose homes have burned to the ground. Karma is a bitch, ain’t it?

Dude in the above picture is just beyond perplexed at his situation here in America.

I never thought Id live in a tent city, said Mr. Winter, 39, a Marine Corps veteran and software developer who had recently emerged from a stretch of homelessness, only to lose everything he owned in the devastating Camp Fire, the deadliest California wildfire on record. I mean, this is America; were not supposed to live this way. But here we are, man, the new normal.

Translation:

“I am WHITE! What the fuck am I doing living out of a tent in a field at Walmart? I am a WHITE Marine Corps vet, who you should be bending over backwards thanking for my service killing people that I didn’t even know….AND…..I am a software developer and even though I was homeless before becoming homeless AGAIN, this shit ain’t supposed to happen to ME! I’m WHITE! What about that can you people not understand? I am WHITE, goddamn it! And fucking hey! I voted for Donald “Make America Great Again!” Trump but this bullshit ain’t fucking great! Get me some help and get me some help now! Fuck this shit man, I AM WHITE!”

Jarrad Winter, welcome to Pamela Rivera’s world!Oh, and “Happy Indian Extermination Day!” Ain’t karma, a bitch??!!!

 

 

 

Protesters Shut Down Convenience Store After Video Shows Owner Kicking Black Woman

What the hell??!!

Protesters in St. Louis gathered to shut down a convenience store and block the exits after a video emerged of the stores owner and another employee attacking a woman, prompting people who viewed the assault on social media to actually do something about it.

Around 10 a.m. this morning, Shemika Russell recorded an employee of Gas Mart confronting a woman outside the store. As the woman and the man from the store argued, another man, alleged to be the owner of the gas station, came outside and kicked the woman to the ground.

After the first kicker goes back into the store, the other man, apparently jealous of his boss racist kung-fu, decides to join in on the treat-a-black-woman-worse-than-Putin-treats-Trump festivities and kicked the woman again.

One of the workers, an Arab gentleman, kicked her in the stomach like she was a dog, said Jermaine, one of the protesters and residents of the community. So were here to shut it down. No more business for these people. Theyre going to understand that we feed them. That they live off our community.

That fucking Arab, wasn’t no gentleman and don’t even bother correcting my fucked up English. I’m public school taught and was lucky enough to not get caught up in the school-to-prison pipeline that was put in place just to send Black students into prison. But back to the subject at hand. It would seem that a Black woman was in a ‘heated’ discussion with one of those foreigners who come here to AmeriKKKa and who the United States gummint promptly hands money to to start up convenience stores, liquor stores and hair weave shops in Black neighborhoods for the express purpose of taking money from the poor Blacks who occupy said neighborhoods where the Arabs and cow-loving Indians and Pakistanis, Asians and the like set up shop, but who then take their ill-gotten gains at the end of the day and head to their neighborhoods or gated communities because just where the fuck do Arabs, those shits from India and Pakistan and the Asians live? Because they are certainly not rubbing shoulders with those whom they make their money off of.

And why aren’t those fucked up foreign shits sat smack down in ‘white’ neighborhoods? I have lived in ‘white’ neighborhoods and I can tell you, there wasn’t one single tinted skin motherfucker with a turban on ringing up a damn thing for white folks, not a bit of that shit was going down. But you go into ‘The Hood’ and that’s all the fuck you see. And all you hear is some deeply accented piece of foreign filth behind the counter, falsely smiling while overcharging Black folks for every damn thing in the store that has mostly gone bad because the prices are so damn high and I know this for a fact because a few such stores had to be shut down in Baltimore, MD for serving bad food to the people in the neighborhood who were ALL Black, down to the very last one.

In Baltimore, on every fucking corner, there is a liquor store and a Chinese take-out, not to mention a convenience store run by some Arab and make no mistake, they ALL hate the very people they make their livelihood off of. Lexington Market is filled with stall after stall of Korean shopkeepers and back in the mid 90s, those stalls were kept by Black folks, but whites decided that the Baltimore Inner Harbor pavilions were going to have shops in them owned by ‘whites’ and so they ran the Koreans to Lexington Market, increased the rents at Lexington Market which then ran the Black folks out. But whites have told those foreigners and in no uncertain terms just where they can set up shop because you see, the whites get their money from Black folks in the form of banks, white landlords, payday loans, furniture rental stores, title loans, supermarkets, department stores and car dealerships. So, the few dollars left to Black folks, those Arabs, Asians, Pakistanis and Hindus receive.

Black folks! Are you paying attention to this? They’ve got you handing your money to everyone else but to each other and though you have tried to keep your money in your community since we did indeed have a Black Wall Street, the whites burned that down. Where once we supported each other in our segregated neighborhoods, the whites came along and put an end to that and since desegregation and the introduction of HUD(Housing and Urban Development), how is Black America doing? It’s fucked up and by design!

So, this is why that Black woman got herself kicked about by some turban-headed piece of Middle Eastern garbage because that garbage from over there hates Black people just as much as whites do, but like I’ve stated, the whites have told them where they are going to set up shop and they have no choice but to do so or those damn visas will be ripped up and they will be sent back from whence they came. It is a setup and we are the losers, as always!

Look at this video! The woman in the video finally gets it. It takes her awhile, but she eventually gets what needs to be done. Run those foreigners out of there and open your own shops even if it has to first start with selling a few peaches on the sidewalk. Let ‘Permit Patty’ call the cops on you. But don’t let that stop you from continuing with what you need to do. Start in a flea market setting if you have to. That is actually quite easy to do. But stop handing your money over to foreigners who hate your guts, have nothing but contempt for you and who are trying to kick your ass while at the same time, robbing you blind while selling you overpriced, outdated garbage and who then send their kids to exclusive schools and colleges on your dime while your children are dumbed down in order to send them directly to prison.

Merely protesting events such as this one will do you no good. Something lasting and concrete has to come out of this. Just because you live in this community and you don’t have a vehicle, if you all act as though you live in the same community, those with cars should be giving those who don’t have cars, rides to grocery stores where their neighbors will not have to deal with this shit! We have done this before. Educate yourselves on what can be done that will work. Remember the Montgomery Bus Boycott and why that was so successful. If it worked for buses, it can work for anything. Try it! At least you can then say that you tried something other than useless protesting. And you just might find that helping each other is catching and is just what is needed to run those foreigners out of your neighborhoods. Come together and run them the hell out!

 

“This Ain’t Wakanda!”

This is right on time! I had to share!

https://shahallah.wordpress.com/2018/02/21/black-people-fell-for-the-okie-doke-again-smh-pt-33/

So, to ALL the Black folks who spent your money on African garb and headdresses, paid a mint for popcorn and sodas and nacho cheese chips and Hershey bars and Nestle bars, and who left the movie theater after viewing “Black Panther” screaming, “Wakanda Forever!,”when you got back to the ‘hood’, that’s not yet gentrified, and you stepped on used syringe needles of Black heroin addicts and gazed upon the used condoms of johns that frequent drug-addicted prostitutes and when you got shot in the ass after having been caught in the crossfires of gang shootouts over drug turf, did “Black Panther” come down off that movie screen upon hearing you scream, “Wakanda Forever?”

There is no goddamn Wakanda! There never has been a Wakanda and there never will be a Wakanda. The only thing that’s going down over in Africa is the same shit that’s going down in America; the entire continent of Africa is owned by white men, the same as our asses in AmeriKKKa are owned by white men. And for Black folks to sit somewhere on your stupid asses getting all hyped up about some fiction shit when horrifying REAL shit is going down every day in Black ghettos and in prisons where almost 3 million Black men and women are slaving away for corporations, is just beyond ridiculous! I can only shake my head over the continuation of your cluelessness, ignorance and willingness to be made a fool of, daily!

There is no fake ass Disney Black Panther coming to save you from mass incarceration, police brutality, police murder of Blacks, gentrification, a school-to-prison pipeline, mass poverty, mass homelessness, income inequality, home foreclosures, sky-rocketing rents, poisoned water, water-shutoffs and the goddamn list is endless. But there you sit, proudly shouting and screaming with your fake ass African costumes on about some made up African kingdom while your son sits beside you, looking up at your awestruck gaze and at the foolishness on the screen and wondering why he does not live in “Wakanda!” You’re not even a “Black Panther” to your own children because when they head home, they get the video games out and to hell with homework for if not, then why is the school drop out rate for Black children so high? Is screaming for “Wakanda” going to help out with this?

With a goddamn flaming, racist, bigoted president that’s called all African countries AND Haiti, “Shitholes!” where the hell do you think you stand in this particular shithole? But “Wakanda!” to the rescue, right? Disney’s “Black Panther!” to the rescue, right? Some of you Black folks are dumber than a goddamn horse and that’s putting it mildly. Skinhead groups are gaining members daily. This president backs them up while you are sitting in a theater gazing avidly at a fictional kingdom in Africa when even if you was to drag your ass back to Africa, those Africans wouldn’t spit on you to put a fire out on your ass. In all these centuries past, when has an African country made a statement condemning the fact that Africans allowed other Africans to be stolen from that region? When has there ever been a call from any ‘kingdom’ in Africa for all of descendants of African slaves to come back to the glories of the motherland to be welcomed into the fold? Not ever! There are no African kingdoms. There are only corrupt African leaders in every region in Africa who are still selling out their own people just like in days of old. That is why our Black asses are sitting here looking at a goddamn stupid ass movie that in no way even pretends to depict just what the hell really is going on in Africa.

Black people always have to be entertained. You will spend your money on anything that will entertain you or to make you up to look as much like your oppressors as you can. Fake ass European hair weaves, fake ass braids, fake ass wigs, fake ass nails, fake ass makeup. That is all Black people are about, fake ass shit and fantasy while the rest of the world is fully cognizant of their plight while we want to be entertained. We want to believe that we are doing something by donning a dashiki with an African headdress and running inside a theater to look at more fake ass shit! We will even take up some holiday, talking about we’re celebrating Kwanzaa. What the fuck does Kwanzaa have to do with you? You’re fucking not African! Ever with the pretense that your history began in Africa. Your history begins with your own family here in AmeriKKKa. You can’t even manage to love the members of your own immediate family but yet, you want to get DNA tests done to see which fucking tribe you belong to in a land that lays no claim to your ass. How stupid is that? And what are you going to do if you find out that someone in your ancestral tree came from the Congo? Go over there and get raped, brutalized and terrorized like those women and children who live in the Congo?

“In eastern Congo, rape and sexual violence are routinely employed as weapons to subjugate villages and terrorize entire communities. From old women to young children, the soldiers do not discriminate; the stories of their brutality and torture are so horrific that they rarely reach western ears. Inside the country, however, the locals have accepted mass rape as the status quo; even women who have been attacked will tell you: “This is just Congolese life.”

Yeah! That’s “Wakanda,” ain’t it? Did you read that? Even OLD WOMEN are not safe from being raped, brutalized and tortured. But your African head wrap and dashiki enables you to share their pain, doesn’t it? But they’re not supposed to be treated like that since they are living in “Wakanda!” being protected by their king, the “Black Panther” according to your dumb, stupid ass and Walt Disney Pictures!

“Decades of civil war before South Sudan became a nation and continuing to the present have left it one of the poorest countries in the world. Wracked by conflict, the young nation hasnt been able to provide its people the basics of adequate healthcare, education, and income opportunities. Children are paying the price with their lives.

More than 5.7 million South Sudanese dont have enough food to sustain themselves, and food insecurity continues to rise, likely reaching 6 million mid-2018. Nearly 4 million people are displaced because of conflict and hunger, including 2 million who have fled to neighboring countries since December 2013. Uganda hosts more than 1 million refugees from South Sudan; 60 percent of the displaced are children.”

This child in South Sudan wants to know “Where is Black Panther?” And where is “Wakanda?”

And I suppose, that’s also, “Wakanda?” It is quite apparent that I could continue in this vein, but the point should be well made. There is nothing for any Black person to feel ‘good’ about after having watched “Black Panther.” Let me ask you something. Did you Black men dress up like Tyler Perry did in all of his “Madea” movies when you went to watch them? Did you dress in drag to go see, say, “Madea Goes To Jail?” But for some strange ass reason, the whites release a movie about a non-existent kingdom in Africa where some supposed super hero is king and there you go, completely outfitted as though you, yourselves are royalty from a rich kingdom in Africa when you’re nothing more than weak, punk ass bitches who can’t even tell when you’re being used. How much of your money that you just gave over to see Black Panther will make it into the hands of Black people within their few remaining communities? NONE! Because Black people, even while living in their few remaining communities are still handing their money over to the Koreans, the Pakistanis, the Chinese, the whites; every one else but to another Black person.

I just recently moved from Baltimore, MD and I can tell you from first hand experience that there is no sign of “Wakanda Forever!” going on all up in Baltimore, MD. There is, however, plenty of heroin and crack addicts. There are plenty of Black people nodding on methadone. There are plenty who are mentally ill and homeless. There are plenty who have been shot by the cops and who actually survived, but who are wheel-chair bound and still full of bullets they’ll eventually die from. There are so many gangs, they’ve lost count. Baltimore recorded 343 homicides last year. Was this due to “Black Panther” coming in and ridding Baltimore of all the bad cops and bad, bad whitey? Hell no! These shootings were all about Black men shooting each other to death over drug turf or other Black people shooting each other just for the hell of it. One Black woman, who did not live in a kingdom, but lived in a housing project, was shot dead by a teenager simply because she called the police to stop this particular teenager from stealing her child’s bike, AGAIN! The Black teen shot this mother in her face, in front of her children, and calmly walked away. “Wakanda Forever!” Buy your dashikis here! If it were not so ridiculously sad, it would be funny to picture the lot of you sitting up in a theater looking as stupid as you could possibly look in your dashikis and African head wraps. I can only imagine since I will never be foolish enough to sit alongside you as you display your ignorance for all to see. Black folks, I don’t know why, but you continue to amaze me over how you are not even embarrassed at how stupid you really are, especially the so-called, adults!

This is Baltimore’s “Wakanda!” What a rich looking kingdom to be proud of, that is!

..and this is also Baltimore’s “Wakanda!”

Black people, just keep on heading in the direction that you are heading in and you will find something alright, but believe me, the last thing you will find is “Black Panther” coming to save you and take you to “Wakanda Forever!” Every single day, you have less and less to lose and yet, you never gain any knowledge from your losses. More’s the goddamn pity!

In Memory Of Muhammad Ali Who Refused To Shed Someone’s Blood He Did Not Know!

Famous Muhammad Ali quotes

Blood Will AlwaysFlow!

I look down at the weapon that I hold in my own hand,
standing over a lifeless body in a strange and foreign land.

I just took a life and I dont even care!
But on my daughters head, I would not harm a hair.

What difference should it make and how could I ever kill?
And yet I look down at you and in death, you lie so still.

I stand here blaming you for the cause of your own death
and never think that who I kill for are those who hold the wealth.

They say that I am a soldier and that what I do is right.
I just go to the wars they start and then I begin to fight.

What use is there in wondering if its me whos in the wrong.
I know that what I do aint right and Ive known it all along.

But you see, its just a job to me, its not personal at all.
Remember, Im just a soldier and your death was not my call.

If I take the fight to you, then you wont bring it here.
They control us with their lies and say its you that we should fear.

You are dead and Im alive but for how long I do not know.
The war machine continues on and someones blood will always flow.

Written by,
Shelby I. Courtland
穢2014 Shelby I. Courtland

Muhammad Ali refused to allow himself to become a tool to be used for rich ‘white’ men to kill for the sake of killing; to be usedas a tool for the empire to continuously steal, rape, pillage, plunder and decimate, running roughshod over sovereign nations when he and his people were subjected to the same right here in AmeriKKKa.

He could not even eat in a restaurant. He could only listen to “We don’t serve Negroes in here!” And yet, AmeriKKKa wanted him to fight and DIE for THAT? Seriously? If only those who had allowed themselves to be dragged off to fight no enemy of theirs, if only they too, had stood up to this vicious, evil and corrupt stolen nation, maybe, just maybe…we wouldn’t still be toppling rulers ofsovereign nations to this very day.

Barack Obama should have burst into flames upon speaking Muhammad Ali’s name especially since his Administration has launched more wars and drone struck more innocent people AND hospitalssince George Bush’s illegal war in Iraq.

Barack Obama had this to say, “His fight outside the ring would cost him his title and his public standing. It would earn him enemies on the left and the right, make him reviled, and nearly send him to jail. But Ali stood his ground. And his victory helped us get used to the America we recognize today.”

Is this clown for real? “And his(Muhammad Ali)victory helped us get used to the America we recognize today.”

The America of today is the reason Libya is on fire. The America of today is the reason Yemen is on fire. The America of today is the reason Iraq is STILL on fire! The America of today is the reason Afghanistan is on fire. The America of today is the reason Syria is on fire and the cold war has re-ignited and American troops are stationed all over the world. American CIA agents trained ‘terrorists’ and let them loose on the Middle East, bringing chaos, pandemonium, bedlam and deathto that region. America is responsible for the neo-Nazi mess in Ukraine and Obama wants to ‘drone’ on and on about “And his victory helped us get used to the America we recognize today?” Muhammad Ali was against everything that Barack Insane Obama stands for. That lying piece of hypocritical filth has no right to even whisper Muhammad Ali’s name because Obama would have been attempting to have Ali locked up for refusing to be drafted. Don’t think so? Then why is Chelsea Manningrotting in prison for exposing war crimes? Why is Edward Snowden in exile in Russia for exposing the spying done on a massive scale against innocent American citizens? Because Muhammad Ali’s victory helped us get used to the America we recognize today? Hell if that is so! Because if what Muhammad Ali was about had caught on, we would be looking at an entirely different scenario of what IS the America of today.

Obama couldn’t even care less about Veterans because I just read that “VA Chief likens veteran care wait times to Disney park lines..” This is a disgrace! And yet again, Obama ‘drones’ on and on about how he ‘thanks’ the military for their service even while knowing that many are dying before they can even be seen at a VA hospital or clinic and that the number of suicides of enlisted service men and of veterans is skyrocketing.

This liar-in-chief has the unmitigated gall to weigh in on Muhammad Ali’s contribution to the anti-war effort? Unbelievable!

And apparently, Obama has yet to read this report.

Suicide surpassed war as the military’s leading cause of death

War was the leading cause of death in the military nearly every year between 2004 and 2011 until suicides became the top means of dying for troops in 2012 and 2013, according to a bar chart published this week in a monthly Pentagon medical statistical analysis journal.

For those last two years, suicide outranked war, cancer, heart disease, homicide, transportation accidents and other causes as the leading killer, accounting for about three in 10 military deaths each of those two years.

Muhammad Ali, thank you for being all too human and for looking into your own children’s eyes, knowing that if you could not harm a hair on their head, how could you turn around and harm a hair on the son or daughter of another’s child. Thank you for showing us just what true ‘humanity’ is all about because believe me, too many of us have no clue! Thank you and peace be yours, finally!

Your Battlefield Is Your Very Own Body!

war against us

You dont need a pair of fatigues
or to get shipped out to foreign lands.
Your battlefield is your very own body;
before and after, they cuff your hands.

They blind you with canisters of tear gas,
turning your tear-filled eyes, afiery red.
For you cannot protest over one of your own,
just trudge through the cemetery to bury your dead.

There is no dignity on a coroners slab,
as they dig the bullets out, one by one.
Organs in a jar, weighed and tallied,
while a jury says, No harm was done!

Your mother and your sister shed crocodile tears.
And look to politicians to hear their pleas,
not understanding that this was all planned.
But the shame of slavery, your death will not ease.

The blood of the dead; slaves one and all,
cry out for vengeance as they walk with you.
Your ancestors features are carved on your face,
and the white man and his fate will rendezvous.

There will be no mercy for the cruel and the heartless.
And when the chains enslave him, the whips lash his back,
as he displayed no mercy for his hapless captives,
slaves freed by death will rise up and attack.

Though he may beg for mercy, calling to his god,
the day of reckoning has come at last
and he shall be made to pay for the blood he spilled;
both in present day andfor days long passed.

Written by,
Shelby I. Courtland
穢2016 Shelby I. Courtland

What I have written here, is my most heartfelt wish and hope!

Huddled In My Cloak Of Widowhood

huddled

I will always remember you,
on this day over all other days.
A country that had always hated you
took your life and left me, your kids to raise.

Even in war, segregation was maintained.
You were not even equal in a combat zone.
But you gave your life anyway.
And all thats left of you is a flag and a tombstone.

I knew you when you laughed and loved
but not the you who learned to shoot to kill.
And our children will never understand my pain
or the heartache that is a war widows bitter pill.

So many decades have come and gone.
And still, young men are sent to die.
It would seem that no one is paying attention.
They just heed yet another battle cry.

For some, today is all about hotdogs.
And for others, a day off is just as good.
But for me, I will spend this day alone,
huddled in my cloak of widowhood.

Written by,
Shelby I. Courtland
穢2016 Shelby I. Courtland