Malcolm X called it the Hate that Hate produced.
Some days I wake up as a white person, and I wonder why black people think we are all racist. Other days I wake up as a black person and I nod in agreement that all whites are racist.
Yesterday I woke up as white person and decided to get me a black person friend, to prove I am not racist.
Today I woke up as a black person, filled with hate for the white person who does not understand his racist ways.
As the night approached I became a God, and was no longer black or white. From my throne above, I looked at the world without time and observed the world of hate.
White hate created black hate.
Black hate created President Trump.
Tomorrow I will wake up as a black person and witness a rise in white racism from the ashes of slavery’s past.
pic from http://www.mindhacks.com: edited by #whoisvieome (bet you read program for your mind) Not program for for your mind.