Calm Hood :
They marched through Washington, D.C. covered from head to toe—white masks, dark sunglasses, caps pulled down—hiding everything but their hate.
Then they went home.
They took off the new robes of hate and became somebody’s coworker. Somebody’s neighbor. Somebody’s boss. Maybe somebody making decisions about who gets hired, promoted, approved, believed, protected, or punished.
And somehow Black people are still being told to “get over racism.”
Get over WHAT, exactly?
You have the White House. The Supreme Court. Congress. The Senate. Generational wealth. Institutional power. And apparently enough free time to coordinate an outfit and march through the nation’s capital mad as hell.
Sir, what exactly are you angry about? Who has oppressed you? Who has taken something from you?
Because from where I’m sitting, y’all have the whole damn house, the deed, the keys, and control of the HOA—and are still marching around furious that the rest of us live in the neighborhood.
Hate didn’t disappear. It just changed clothes.
And apparently, it has a new summer uniform.
2026-07-05 13:17:00