The Nazarene Speaks

Roles. Because matter can be sensed as color, all who sense color who are of
color are adjudged by their roles in context. Black folks bear the burden of
mystery. White folks bear the burden of morality. Latinos bear the burden of
identity. But they are all roles, all functioning for the purpose of perfect
orbit and the feeling of contentment such hard work produces. Yes, the Black
Man has been feared since the dawn of darkness, for his King is a master of the
deep. But we conquered that fear in a certain dynasty so that, we believed, racism
would remain a mystery of the past. We had attained enlightenment. We called
him Akhenaton. He ruled the Dominion of the Animals of the Earth or, as we called
the planet then, K'hama'at. But then genocide reared her ugly head. She was
dressed in blue and black and had fiery eyes of red. To extinguish the offspring
of Father Abraham, a very caucasian fellow, was the plan. The betting was on
black supremacy. Mosiah, the relevant whitey, broke bread with a moderate Hutu
niggah of his, then bounced. He north, Josiah south. Two pyramids, one North
one South, the star of David. Eventually, the white race demonstrated its
sovereignty, it's right to exist as an observable sovereign nation, by building
a Masonic Temple in Jerusalem, the symbol of white labor. The genocidaires, you
see, were claiming "reparations." Finally, it was decided that equity and fairness
had to go out the window if Caucasia was to survive. So King Jesus was instituted
amongst men to rule the darkness in the absence of one of them who understood
that the power of gods, given to those blessed with command of the psychic realms
of mystery, was merey, too, a role. Two thousand years and the British-Latin King
Jesus ruled Africa. As prophesied, and intuited by you, one did arrive, of the
Africans, who did understand. The Arabs (Yoruba) however, would not relent in
insisting that the white folks did not have a right to existence. It caused
a world war. I am the scribe of it.