I Had a Nightmare

[Re: “King Holyday Rooted in Lies about What He Believed—and What Jefferson and America’s Founders Believed.”]
By @CelestiaQuesta

The Magik Negro may have had a dream, but
I had a nightmare!

I had a nightmare that this nation had awakened and lived out the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that white men are not our equal.”

I had a nightmare that the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners whipped each other over food and shelter in the hood.

I had a nightmare that America a nation sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, was transformed into an oasis of perverted sexual freedom and racial injustice.

I had a nightmare that little children were preyed upon by church, thug, elites and educators, where they were judged by the color of their skin and not by the content of their character.

I had a nightmare last night!

I had a nightmare that down in D.C.  With its vicious racists, with its DNC and NAACP having their lips dripping with the words of “reparations” and “black lives matter” — that right here in America little black boys and black girls are taught to beat little white boys and white girls as punishment for slavery 150 years ago.

I had a nightmare last night!

I had a nightmare that every city was rioting, and every house and business made low by the burning ashes, while sacred places were destroyed, and thugs and perverts ruled the streets and the horror of Black Lives Matter revealed and all whites were slaughtered together.

In the morning having awakened, I walked out into the streets, heard the cries, smelled the smoke. This was no nightmare, this was real.

CelestiaQuesta

N.S.: “CelestiaQuesta” one of your pseudonyms, GRA? Maybe he’s been reading you.