Black people RISE UP against the Radical Left...
Do it now, do it proud -- Truth is power... Reclaim the truth.
How long must you suffer? When will enough be enough? You, as a people, have been pimped and impoverished. Your schools, your communities, your families—burned down. A government check does not a Dad make. A government check does not laugh at jokes, tickle tummies, and star the tree… A government check doesn’t cheer in the stands, sing in the shower, and kiss the cook. It doesn’t hug you goodnight and squeeze your hand when you’re scared.
You replaced Dad with checks. And Democrats wrote them, signed them—still do. The checks keep coming… Is that working for ya? Murder-rate down? Neighborhood safe?
Drug-dealers know. Bereaved mothers know. You loved Barack… Did your lives improve?
Hey, just asking. You get what you vote for—and you keep voting Dem. Vote - keep voting - for institutionalized pain. Keep petting the dog that bites you.
What’s the definition of insanity?
Oh, and Republicans? They didn’t do this… Didn’t destroy your schools. Didn’t encourage blight.
Is your mayor Republican? Have you MET a Republican? Seen one, shook their hand?
No, the people who wrecked - who keep wrecking - your city, your ‘hood aren’t Republican. Maybe you need a fresh egg. Maybe, just maybe, it differs from what you’re told. Maybe trashing Republicans, calling them “racist,” is strategy.
Ever think about that? That the “good guys” are bad, the “bad guys” good?
What’s Kamala done? Black Lives Matter, they mentor kids? Maxine Waters, who doesn’t live in your neighborhood, never seen it—she got your back?
No, they’re the same. Mocking you, using you, ignoring you… Not Republican.
You vote as a bloc, boys ‘n girls, FOR blockheads.
Wish I had better lines. Wish I could say something different. But that definition (Insanity: “Doing the same thing, expecting a different result), it rings true.
Buy, hey, you change pants… Underwear—change your PATTERN. Politicians, like diapers, need to be changed—for the same reason.
Ouch… Am I wrong?
They don’t care. They assume you’re broken. Keep you angry, divided.
But, again, how long is too long? Enough?
Booker T. Washington died in 1915… But, by God, the man KNEW, was ahead of his time:
“There is another class of coloured people who make a business of keeping the troubles, the wrongs, and the hardships of the Negro race before the public. Having learned that they are able to make a living out of their troubles, they have grown into the settled habit of advertising their wrongs—partly because they want sympathy and partly because it pays... Some of these people do not want the Negro to lose his grievances, because they do not want to lose their jobs.”
You keep giving them jobs… Keep paying and paying.
But there is an alternative: Winsome Sears, Judge Thomas, James Craig… The Party that Freed the Slaves.
Not the party you vote for… The party YOUR party, being racist, calls “racist.”
But what’s more racist than the sadness beyond your door? Than the graves of black children?
Than what you, as Americans, can change with changed votes?
~ Greg Halvorson
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