It’s so strange how whenever I drive into Canada from my home in the U.S. I instantly feel at ease. All the stress I experience on a daily basis in AmeriKKKa, immediately vanishes. I’m not worried about cops murdering just for being black, white women are not clutching their purses which makes me afraid they are going to falsely accuse me of trying to rob or r*** them, or on gaurd ready to defend myself from a crazed violent racist white guy who wants to shoot me because he’s mad at the world for his being an underachiever whose somehow convinced everything is owed to him because he’s white, meanwhile I have to work five times as him in school and on the job just to make half of what he makes.

No, none of the things I worry about appear to scare me when I’m in Canada. I’m just a random black guy going about my business. When I go to a store or a restaurant I’m treated with a great deal of respect and friendly smiles. No one seems to care that a person of color. I’m just another human being.

Why can’t AmeriKKKa be like that?

Why does the country I was born and raised in so damn hateful?

Black people built AmeriKKKa with our labor and our inventions. We fought for AmeriKKKa in WW1 and WW2 as well Korea, Vietnam, Lebanon, Iraq, Panama, Iberia, Iraq again, Afghanistan, and other military conflicts created by AmeriKKKa.

We gave AmeriKKKa it culture and created all forms of AmeriKKKan music, dance and fine arts, and yet AmeriKKKa hates us and I have to always worry about a police officer murdering me just for being black…