A comfort thought

 A comfort thought

I’m not goin to lie 

A comfort thought 

I hold in my heart and 

Mind is that when white folks 

Murdered black people in the 

Name of their racism, 

They will never know 

What peace feels like,

Even if they get away with it

Even if they have good night sleep 

They will never know 

Such peace at all….

Cos deep down 

They know they’re wrong….

They don’t care about black bodies 

They have created a system 

A culture that they decided 

Our race is not human…..

White folks may cover up 

Their crimes, actin innocent 

Actin like victims 

But they will never know 

What peace looks like….

Even Their family and friends 

Protectin them…havin their own 

Code, they will never see peace 

In their future….whiteness doesn’t 

Give them peace…their token black 

Friends will never give them peace 

They will pray and love on them….

No forgiveness can place peace 

In their white privilege….

Yes, that's my comfort thought…

They know they don’t deserve peace…

You may call me mean, 

I don’t care…

Do you really think that white supremacy 

Kills black people is kind? 

No, right?

I will let life expose their colors 

Or it already has….

By their body language 

By how they use words carefully 

By how they hid things and called it somethin

Knowin damn well it’s not…

Since black people don’t fight back 

Nature and karma is whoopin their asses….

They taunt hunt, intimidate 

Use microaggression 

Still, there is no peace 

They may fake apology tours

They may use white tears

They may use speeches 

White folks will never have peace 

After they lynched black souls on trees…

You call me rude 

Call me anythin 

You know I’m right…

A comfort thought is where i ponder 

There is a consequence that white folks 

Can’t escape, no system can hover 

Them from…it’s the thought of them 

Havin no peace at all…

Even they’re lyin to the world 

And to themselves….✊🏿💯©️Kai C.  8-18-26