"How can you hate white people? How can you be so mean to them? What did they ever do to you?"

Every time I think that I can try to hang up my hatred. Every time I feel the flames of rage reducing themselves to embers of indifference, the “paragons” of white society give me more reasons to hate them. You ask me why I hate white people.  You ask me why I detest them with every fiber of my soul. What you should be trying to figure out is why they hate me. Why they reduce us to caricatures. Why they think this kind of talk is fine. Why they firmly believe that the cops are innocent in this. This is white privilege. The ability to reduce an entire race to stereotypes, and treat our children like they’re criminals. To call us animals. To act as if we all have “low I.Q.’s”. To tread on the body of a child. Mike Brown was fucking 17. Not 18. But you have to make our teens adults in order to justify killing them, don’t you? This is why I hate white people. I hate all of you. This is why I will never forgive you. I don’t care if “all” of you aren’t like this. Most of the white people who have unfortunately crossed my path happen to be cut from the same mold as these comments.

Hate black people for the actions of a few if you want. Hate me for this if you so desire. But know that I hate you for the actions of a majority. Racists are not a fucking minority in Amerikkka, and I will not be convinced that they are.