Dear, Miss America
Excuse me, but how quickly you forget my history and the history of my ancestors. Petty thoughts when I hear your name spoken so much pain I feel. I can’t say I respect you when you have not and refuse to pay what you owe. Where ever you put your name there’s been death & destruction but you claim to be the best. You ask why do I have petty thoughts when I hear your name, I say it’s because of your petty actions in the past. Oh how quickly you forget but I refuse to forget, and you call me bitter & vengeful. Me vengeful? Funny I’m vengeful but remember 2001? Oh how quickly you forget. Miss America, petty thoughts. Your dirty hands do not reflect on me but reflect on your past actions. And when people respond to your actions you call us thugs. Oh I’m not suprised in the slightest. You say two wrongs don’t make a right. I say one wrong doesn’t make a right. Petty thoughts when I hear your name because I have no more fucks to give.
Sincerely, A 2nd Class Citizen
Inspired by Life, History, “Miss America” – J.Cole, and “For Free” – Kendrick Lamar.