2.23.2020

2.23.2020

I had ancestors

Who ran as royalty.

Lived a completely different

Mentality than what

I was taught in U.S. History.

I had ancestors

Who ran as slaves.

Hunted down like animals

By guns and animals.

I have old family members

Who ran to wars and

Fought for a country

That doesn't fight for them.

Fighting overseas for freedom;

Coming home to oppression.


"Go back to Africa!"

If it were only that simple...

You can't saw an arm off,

Wait 400 years,

Then reattach it, can you?

The body has to move on,

Don't it?

Even as the limb has died.

Left to be thrown in

The hospital trash...

Is that what happened?

We became unprofitable?

So now because we've

Become disconnected

We're now disposable?


So what to a #Hashtag.

So what to outrage.

We're not a majority in this country

So none of our Motions

Will get a Majority.

My identity is in Jesus,

But I'm identified as Black.

So in the United States of America

I'm the worst person you

Can possibly be:

A Black Man.


Only one's that had it worse

Is the Indigenous People.

They were beaten so bad

Their run left a trail that

Reduced their land from

A country to reservations.


So I see why Jordan stays silent;

Why others play the coon.

Why some see anyone that

They view as white

As an enemy or someone

That'll never understand.

They KNOW our Vote

Will never count,

Without some help

From other races.

No matter our money,

Degrees, awards, platforms,

Professions, possessions,

Or resources...


We will still be the Negro

In Chains that doesn't

Love our Country,

Who enjoys killing

And degrading each other,

Who is always "race-baiting"

And must be Liberal.

Being a Conservative

Doesn't make you a Christian,

Just like being a Liberal

Doesn't.

Christ's robe wasn't

Red or Blue,

It was Purple.


Our race struggles with hate

And unforgiveness,

Built up for over 400 years

And counting.

Our entire being was stripped bare,

And now our solution

Is to clothe up and "Get over it",

Like a rapist would say

To a survivor.

Thank God that my faith

Is in Christ,

Because sin nature,

And only sin nature,

Can explain the evil that

Brown people have endured

Over this century-long

Cross-Country path.

Every day, I know I can

Be shot because I am breathing...


But Fear won't stop me

From continuing the race

My ancestors started,

Even as they watch now

From the stands in heaven,

Cheering us who won't quit, on.


So now,

#IRunWithMaud


-John Doe's Son

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