No, you got that wrong, color struck, poorly educated, pathological lying bully! When did you learn that you could control me by SCREAMING, fling lies so fast I can barely hold my battered head up? World, for over seventy years I've endured this maze of "Color Struck" madness. No,IT makes no sense! IT is fucking RIDICULOUS! Please! Please! Please permit me to use my last few dwendelling days to express my "Grief and Sowwor". Yes! My grief and sorrow. For over seventy-three years most people, the vast majority of fellow hue-mans, I've encountered, feel the need to remind me of my pigmentation. Escentially demanding that I prove I'm "one of the good ones". NO SHIT!!! Wait, then immediately silencing me, reminding me that the fact I'm Black and female, I have nothing to say worth them taking the time to hear. "For real, for real" World. Nothing! "No, none for you; "Too Black". Like I'm Coffee or some shit! Wor...