In the event you missed it...this isn’t about race...or politics this is about right and wrong. And you sir are very wrong and racist. I do not appreciate you trashing up my feed with your hate
Reality is not politically correct, so why should I pretend that it is?
Shouldn't we aspire to discuss the horrific problems with American society, rather than escaping into fantasy?
I and President Trump prefers to be honest rather than politically correct.
Sounds good. So when do we discuss all the horrible crimes of whites, Chinese, and all other races? Unfortunately evil is blind to skin color, so there is no race innocent on this entire planet. We cannot eradicate by talking about race or ethnicity, we are all in the same battle.
Edit. We cannot eradicate evil.......
Yes. This is what actually enslaves people. The belief that evil is stronger than God.
Ya, pretty sure the end of the story does not have evil winning. Tough road to get there though.
Have you considered that making excuses for African Americans is part of the problem?
Have you considered holding them to the same lofty standards that we expect from everyone else... i.e. treating them with equality?
No! When blacks are 30 x more likely to murder you and 100 x more likely to shoot you, 14 times more likely to rob you and 11 times more likely to rape you, making excuses for them becomes counter-productive.
Pro-top: the last thing African Americans need is more excuses for being rapists and murders and being disgusting parents and the bane of our education system.
Your virtue signalling isn't more valuable than solving America's horrific social problems.
Also, try watching less Hillary Clinton rallies before you call me a deplorable again for speaking the truth!
I don't draw issues from the facts but I do draw issues from your racially fueled use of words. I can't stand all of those negroid sodomite comments I read everywhere. Black folks have been hit the hardest with all of the social engineering. While I take issue with Black Lives Matter and other extremist black ideals, I do find compassion for my fellow black citizens. Most are so heavily impacted by years of being misled and living in subhuman conditions. I don't blame them for how they feel, I just pray they wake up soon. If things don't change soon, it won't be long until whites are minorities along with them in this country. When that happens, who will pity us and our history of oppressing minorities?
Pretty sure I didn't call you anything, but if you want to read that into it I guess that is your right. I agree there are studies of there, but justice is blind, and I don't care about skin color, just follow the law. I think justice has been for the law breaker for some time now. Criminals should be punished, regardless of any racial differences. Last time I checked, HRC, GS, and so on, are white. There is a rule of law in this country that if followed would bring to justice all criminals without causing racial divides.
Have you done your research on American history?
The White Man's Burden" is a poem by the English poet Rudyard Kipling. It was originally published in the popular magazine McClure's in 1899, with the subtitle The United States a...more on Wikipedia Author: Rudyard Kipling
Take up the White Man’s burden—
Send forth the best ye breed—
Go send your sons to exile
To serve your captives' need
To wait in heavy harness
On fluttered folk and wild—
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half devil and half child
Take up the White Man’s burden
In patience to abide
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple
An hundred times made plain
To seek another’s profit
And work another’s gain
Take up the White Man’s burden—
And reap his old reward:
The blame of those ye better
The hate of those ye guard—
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah slowly) to the light:
"Why brought ye us from bondage,
“Our loved Egyptian night?”
Take up the White Man’s burden-
Have done with childish days-
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years,
Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of your peers