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In the Black Pages of the Black Code
I do not need a crown of thorns to recognize the putrid stench of my oppressors. I meticulously read the mournful messages buried in the darkness of the scars sown by the hatred of those bloodthirsty colonizers. I carry within my flesh the memories of those who assaulted my Africanness, who trampled my history like a steamroller. I do not forget the supremacist sermons of those false preachers, nor the feasts organized by those predatory philanthropists. I decipher the economic equations of those calculating demons. I wear a somber face before the hypocritical smiles of those manipulators. I watch my dignity being whipped whenever they spit upon all immigrants, as though being a foreigner were enough to manufacture insecurity. Every morning, I battle poverty, without surrendering my dignity amid overcrowding. I will never erase all those ancient atrocities; they have given birth to other calamities. I extend my hand to oppressed peoples, without selling my soul to compromise. I have never accepted false compensation, which conceals injustice beneath condemnations. Every day, I cross the savagery of this torrent of discrimination, without accepting my demonization. I reject their manipulation, I laugh in the face of their curses. I let their delusions die, I no longer answer their outcries. I will never submit to the dictatorship of their hegemony, which christens its own barbarism as "civilization." Behind their deceitful promises, I recognize a vast swindle, and I answer with the patience of education. I know negrophobia, the obscene twin of xenophobia. I have never feared fanatical dogmas, nor tyrannical powers, nor satanic discourses, nor malevolent dreams. I know that these racists build their profits upon an ocean of evil, and adorn their lies with elegant artifices, while our incurable wounds become their orifices. I know the language of violence, which shields the arrogance of opulence. I fight against excesses; they have given birth to my distrust. I choose trust, without making peace with deviance, without applauding intolerance, without imitating indifference. Every day, I fight racism, just as I fight imperialism, which allows capitalism to flourish and justifies racialism. I have never cultivated hatred; I sow seeds, even when the roads to redemption offer me nothing but pain and my wrists remember the chains. I recognize the traitors who bow before those false masters.
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