Brother my brother you are deceived Love cannot come out of hate The underground movement you speak of is worthless for God's sake, if you don't fight with love. We are in a battle not of white or black for the attack you see is spiritual. Hatred is sin, distrust has no color. Love is the solution my brother. Reexamine your facts and come back to me with a different book to sale. Actually never mind. I already bought the one I need. I heed the words that were written in the story. It talks about people once enslaved, yes ****** and gory. But in the sands of Egypt, a leader was saved by the want to be killers daughter in the wading water. What a juxtaposition. Has your position changed? The leader of the movement was saved by the person you would hate. The movement was birthed by love. And that only comes from above So I love you my brother but I can't buy your book. It costs too much to come this far. The water hosed walkers vs. street rioters. I can't buy your book. Not for five dollars or three But please listen to me. Love is the solution. And it was not free.
This poem was written after someone shared with me there hatred of white people after trying to sale a book to "educate our youth."