he american empire is crumbling underneath your feet; from the potentiality of fiscal cataclysms—to civil unrest, domestically, and lax respect, internationally—-one hopelessly watches from a distance, as you, behind the american wheel, spirals out of control.
Just a rock throw away, america will soon crash and burn without anyone, both domestically nor internationally, coming to her aide. Barrack Obama, you have excluded yourself from the affairs of African americans—-the historical savagery and brutalization, both economically and morally, towards African americans has never been acknowledged in your gifted audible oratories—-nor so, contemporary, have you proven yourself to be a “brothers keeper,” to your fellow citizens.
For many reasons unknown, you have chosen to be silent when you needed to be loud. For many reasons also unknown, you have chosen to help white women, Mexicans, and the homosexual agenda—-but not the very people whose ancestral blood runs through the circuitry of your veins. The faith of your lax demonstration of moral and audible coalesce towards African americans is sealed in the old quote of Sun Tzu, in his book entitled “the art of war,” when he said ” He who lets an advantage slip will subsequently bring upon himself real disaster.”
As one attempts to search for hope, deep within the oxygen-deprived, hardened and dark caves of ones soul, made possible by the constant denying of my people and their humanity. The pontification of your relentless attempts to expunge their humility by treating them no better than fowls of the air and dogs of the field, time and time again, the latter has turned my soul darker than any moonless night. And so with this pen of mine, where the pathology of each literal pronouncement of truth becomes the flickering light of hope that one uses to search deep within oneself, I still find it difficult to bring to the surface anything but soot and shattered hopes for a better america.
My child-like imaginations and dreams of america, as the shining beacon for democracy and whole-sale governance for all—both domestically and abroad, has been interrupted by the recent alarm clocks of social barbarism and neglect of African americans—-the no indictments of the police officer who murdered 18 year old Michael Brown, and another who murdered Eric Garner—both in broad day light is not only despicable, but surprisingly not surprising, given the obvious historical footnotes that this country was founded upon; murder, castration, oppression, etc, for personal and national riches.
In closing, fuck this country, so much so as it continues to ignore the 400 year old cries, and counting—-of African americans whom are very well a part of this society as white women, Mexicans, and homosexuals alike.