SAVAGES....shall I continue 4/06/18

They call us savage…
Yet,
we were stolen,
Kidnapped,
Bought,
Sold,
And Taken from our homeland…
The Motherland…
Forced to walk through the door of no return…
which still stands today…
Yet, the oppressor calls us SAVAGE
God knows what happened on those long 3 to 6 months sailing trips…
But the facts are slavers didn’t reach land with the same amount of cargo
(humans, men, girls, and children) as they left with…
Yet they call us SAVAGE…
So chained and shackled they (enslaved Africans) finally made it to shore
Where we were then stripped of our native tongue,
Forced to cease and desist practicing our religion,
And Forced to take new names…
Yet still, they call us SAVAGE…
Now some of the African Warriors never stopped fighting…
Until death or there was just no fight left in them…
If male, they would tie you down in front of everyone and have some other male take their manhood (rape them)…
Yet they call us SAVAGE…
Once domesticated to their (slave owners) liking we
Were then sold to the highest bidder…considered property…
Yet they still call us SAVAGE…
They even performed experiments on us,
Breed us,
Interbreed us,
Made us sleep with our mothers,
(where do you think the term M-Fer comes from)
But yet in some cultures they practice incest to keep the blood royal so they say…
Yet again they call us SAVAGE…
Monticello was literally the 3rd president’s of the united states slave plantation
where he fathered numerous bastard slave children…
FACTS…
But we are the SAVAGES…
SHALL I GO ON…



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