Blacks are a Problem - Part 2
The only thing worse than hatred is cowardice in the face of it
Last month, Austin Metcalf was murdered senselessly by a Black student named Karmelo Anthony. And it has become a national story.
The scandal of this case is not just the killing, but it's, predictably, that all the Black people are lining up to support the killer. The Black community has raised over $500,000 for his legal defence, and they're filling up Twitter and TikTok with posts defending him, saying 'the White boy had it coming', comparing him to Rosa Parks.
When George Zimmerman killed Trayvon Martin—after being violently attacked by him—do you remember what the Black president, Barack Obama, said? 'If I had a son, he'd look like Trayvon Martin', the savage attacker who was killed 17 years ago. That is why things are the way they are.
Because when a Black person is killed by police or someone in self-defence, like Daniel Penny, George Zimmerman, Derek Chauvin, it doesn't matter the circumstances. When one of them is killed, it's seen as an attack on their whole community.
And so, whether they're innocent or guilty, whether they provoked it or not, whether they ran from the cops or had a warrant, the Black community turns out for their people. They protest, they riot, they fundraise. Even the president of the United States will make a ridiculous, inappropriate comment.
And when White people get killed, nobody cares. When another young, innocent White person is murdered senselessly and brutally in cold blood, nobody cares. You know what White people say? 'Well, if the shoe were on the other foot, there would be outrage.' What about you? You're not outraged. Why don't you protest? We could protest. We could riot. We're capable. But we don't.
We don't get angry. We don't get outraged. We don't protest. God forbid we don't riot. We don't speak out for one another on the basis of our race. Instead, we examine the facts of the case, and probably about half of us will side with the killer. Half of us will find some clever, tortured rationale to empathise with the killer. Don't believe me?
The father of the victim, whose son was murdered—it's his own blood—will trip over himself to forgive the killer, to insist it has nothing to do with race. He protests that it's being racialised or politicised. That's what White people do. And that is why White people are having their countries taken from them.
If a Black student were killed by a White person, the city would burn down. If a Jewish student were killed by anybody, the federal government would swoop in and activate the Patriot Act times six million. When a White student is killed, no one gives a shit. The government doesn't care; White people don't care; Black people cheer on the killer; and all White people can do is complain about it.
And this case couldn't be more cut and dry. When Karmelo Anthony was arrested, he said it himself: 'I did it.' Everyone saw it; he admitted to it; this is homicide in the first degree. He was looking for trouble—made a threat, whipped out a knife, stabbed a 17-year-old in the heart, and then said, Yeah, I did it. Can I claim self-defence? I did it. Give him the electric chair; put him in front of a firing squad. He needs the death penalty.
But the Black judge dropped his bond from $1,000,000 to $250,000 so he could get bailed out, where he's now retired to a $900,000 home, with a brand new car, paid for with the GoFundMe money.
The Black family held a press conference where they defended themselves. They claimed all criticism was just 'conservative operatives ginning up racism.' No acknowledgement of guilt. No shame. The father of the victim, Jeff Metcalf, showed up silently at the press conference to see what they had to say. He was told to leave; had the police called on him; told his presence was 'inappropriate', 'disrespectful to the dignity of his son', and 'actions speak louder than words.'
So his beautiful son was murdered by this Black kid, and he said, 'I forgive him. This isn't racial.' He shows up to the press conference, and the spokesman for the killer's family says 'Actions speak louder than words'. In other words: shove your forgiveness up your ass. Wow. That's how much they hate us. That is how little love and charity they have for White people. This is who we're dealing with.
Your son murdered another child in cold blood. He hid a knife in his backpack, stabbed a kid in the heart over absolutely nothing. The victim's father said he forgave you. And you get up and say, We don't accept your forgiveness, that was inappropriate. How dare you? You're a real piece of shit. Hey, fuck you. Fuck your family. Fuck your son. Fuck anybody who thinks that. How fucking dare you?
What kind of hollow, twisted, despicable person carries such hatred in their heart? I don't have hatred like that. But what I do have is indignation—righteous indignation that this deception has been foisted on us.
We have been made to feel like the bad guys. Every White person living has been made to feel like the bad guy. We've been lectured by Black intellectuals, Jewish intellectuals, and White liberals who all read from the same script. They told us we were racist for existing, for occupying space, for speaking in the conversation, for committing microaggressions. If we try to help, we're 'White saviours'. If we move into the neighbourhood, we're 'gentrifying'. If we're empathetic and cry, 'Wipe away your White tears and do the work.'
This is the utter contempt and disdain that we have been held in for the past 20, 30 years. And meanwhile, this is how they feel about us. We're being told that to exist in a space is, in itself, racist; to have cops is like the Ku Klux Klan. But Black people kill White people, White people forgive them, and they say, 'We don't believe you.'
Yes, we do have a racism problem. It's everyone else. Whites are the least racist—obviously, demonstrably. Whites are the most empathetic, the least prejudiced, the most hospitable. It is us who are treated with contempt. It is us who are met with this sneering, patronising, condescending, hostile attitude.
No—sorry, pal. Get the fuck out of our country then. They come here and spit on the graves of the founders, they burn our flag, they march in the streets screaming about foreign wars, they take shots at the people who built this place—White people. Well, hey, that's the program. That's what the country is. You don't like it? Then go live with the brothers. You came here against your will in chains? We'll sponsor the return trip. Go home.
You don't want to be around all us awful, evil White racists you hate so much? That you think if a couple of teenagers get into an altercation you can stab them in the fucking heart? We'll sponsor the all-expense-paid trip on a cruise. You can go home, where you're comfortable with all the other rocket scientists and pyramid builders and inventors.
It's this nonstop propaganda, so overbearing and unrelenting. In every television show, the Black person is this moral, virtuous, beacon of morality—this wise, noble soul with flawless integrity. Blacks invented math. They invented the pyramids. They're actually Shakespeare. Actually, it's a Black woman who sent us to the moon.
But you can't even keep it together at Disneyland. You can't keep it together at the airport. Really? Oh, they took a break from inventing calculus and quantum physics and ghostwriting Shakespeare to get into a brawl at McDonald's?
So this Austin Metcalf incident is the nail in the coffin of George Floyd. Because the George Floyd narrative is that Black people are being arrested and racially profiled for no reason other than that they're Black. Not real, not true. The statistics do not support this. And yet that is what they said. 'We have a police problem. We have a prison problem. Private prisons. Mass incarceration. Nonviolent drug offences. Police brutality.' That was a lie.
The reason they're incarcerated, stopped, frisked, sometimes manhandled, is because they're criminals. They run from the police; they resist arrest; they're violent. The bodycam footage shows us this. These cops fear for their lives.
Imagine you're a police officer. It's 2 a.m. You pull over some beater car. It's some brothers. You're alone. You've got to walk up to that window in the dark, on the side of the road, knowing full well that if something goes sideways, if they make a move, if you flinch, you might die. Or you might live, and still lose everything anyway.
These Black people aren't gentle giants being hunted by police who evolved from the Klan. No, they died because they were violent; they resisted arrest; they grabbed the cop's gun; high on fentanyl. They were menacing society, and they died because, at a certain point, people have to in order to have the law. And this is the case that proves it. He stabs a White guy senselessly in cold blood. We don't have police brutality. We have Black male brutality.
When is enough enough? When do White people finally say: No more? We're done. No more apologies. No more forgiveness handed out to people who don't feel an ounce of regret. No more weakness. No more pretending this is okay.
We don't need to be impressing these people. We never did. We no longer need to be pleading with these people who spit in our faces to make us feel good about who we are. What we do need is each other. That's all we've ever needed. We need to stand up for each other. Because clearly no one's looking out for us.
Austin Metcalf's father, stop. Do not forgive these people. They're not sorry. Why would you forgive them? They're not even sorry. They're acting as if this is a civil rights march, whether you can stab White people in the face for asking a question. They're not asking for forgiveness. Do not give it to them. And he says it's not a racial issue. Unfortunately, it's not up to you. It is a racial issue. Time to get smart.
Do you understand what we're getting? Zilch. Zero magnanimity. Zero charity. Nothing. There is no love for us. None. They hate us— and we're supposed to live with them? If we come out and say, 'You know what, you guys hate us, you can't get your act together, I don't want to live near you,' they cry. 'Well, that's racist. You don't like me because I'm Black.' You don't like me! It's a sin for me not to like you back?
You don't like us. You don't respect us. Then get the fuck away from us. Oh, that's racist. Okay, so you hate us; we have to live with you. You hate us; we have to pay the property taxes, and you get Section 8. You hate us; we have to put up with the hazard. You hate us; we follow the law, and you call it privilege. And we're the bad guys for saying enough?
But this is their boldness. There's no self-awareness there. They don't even see it. And how many Black people donated to the GoFundMe? How many are on Twitter calling him Rosa Parks, defending him? An uncomfortable amount. So what do you do? What do you do in a country where 80% of a population hates Whites? What are we supposed to do with that?
But it's not just the ones doing it, it's the ones on TV. Every show is the same—Black people patronising White people. White people can do nothing right. White people are racist. White people are insensitive. White people are clumsy. White people are bigots, buffoons—ignoramuses who need to be taught. We're just done.
White people are done. You want to say you're tired? From fucking what? We're tired. Black people say, 'We're tired.' From what? DEI? Tired of what? Having the standards lowered for you everywhere? Tired of what? People walking around on eggshells not to offend you? Tired of what exactly? What are you so tired of all the time? We're tired. We White people are tired. We're tired of hearing about it.
The year is 2025. Get a job. Dress yourself properly. Put some shoes on. Stop with the slides. Speak English properly. Pull your pants up. Be respectful. Be considerate. Salute the flag. And shut up. Gosh. I've had enough of it.
But no one wants to say this. Everyone's afraid, because if you say this in real life, you'll get beaten, stabbed, or shot. 'Say that to my face.' Why? So you can stab me? No thanks. Same reason I don't climb into the lion's den in the zoo.
Others are more subtle. They don't want to be the bad guy. They're afraid of getting fired, of losing friends, of upsetting their families. 'My wife doesn't like it when I talk like that.' So what? People are getting murdered in the street, we're being genocided, and you're worried about dinner table tension? If we're letting women who sympathise with the people killing us dictate the strategy, why don't we let toddlers run our country at that point?
Our ancestors got cut in half with axes and swords for their religion, their nation, their King. People get blown to smithereens in wars—some of them for nothing. And you don't want to get called a racist?
Oh, but you can't say this, can't say that. Why not? The Black people get away with saying anything. I'll never forget Jamie Foxx when Django Unchained came out. He said on SNL, 'I'm in this new movie. I get to kill a whole lot of White people, which is pretty cool.' Then White people go around saying you can't say this and that. Hey, why the fuck not? Cuck ass.
It is a farce. It is an absolute farce. Look at what we're doing to ourselves. Hello? We invented human flight, jet engines, television, the internet, the automobile. We invented that. White people. That was us.
And we are being held hostage. By this. By these people who are killing us; they hate us; if we have a problem with it, we're racist. We're playing this game. Is anybody else done with this? Is anybody else sick of it? We put up with these ignorant, rude people in our face, saying 'You're racist'. You know what? Get the fuck out of my face. Enough.
Living with White people is not your civil right. Taking our fucking tax money is not your civil right. Whites like to live in well-kept, clean, orderly, peaceful neighbourhoods. You do not have the right to mess that up and bring your problems. White people are out here trying to do their own thing. We're trying to just get a job, find ourselves, go rock climbing, and all the things they make fun of us for. And they want to rob us. They want to take our stuff.
And when we finally draw a line, we're called the problem. We're the racists. We're the agitators. People say that people like me are race-baiting. That I'm fanning the flames. Really? I didn't kill Austin Metcalf. I didn't make this ridiculous comment at the press conference. 'You're creating racial conflict.' The racial conflict is here. It's here. Take it up with fucking Welcome to Country. Take it up with Obama. Take it up with BLM.
Look at Chicago. They've taken over the downtown; they shoot tourists; they're mugging people, carjacking. And this goes on, and the Black Mayor that was elected by Blacks and White liberals says the problem is 'they just need a safe place to hang out.' Like, this is insanity. This is a fucking joke.
Who wants to be around this? Who wants to live near this? Not me. I have no tolerance left. We're sick and tired of it. More than anything, we're sick and tired of being forced to deal with it. So when Black people are ready to act like human beings, then we can talk. But not now. Not like this. For now, it's good riddance. Goodbye.
We're living in this fake world where everyone is is full of shit. No one will say the obvious. No one will solve the problem. And the result, we live in a joke. We live in a dump. So what do you want to do?
Do you want to live in a disgraceful, broken, violent country where people are killed for nothing? And you're the victim of senseless cruelty? Like it's the Stone Age? But we're going to tolerate it because we're more afraid of being called racist? What's worse?
I fear civilisational destruction more.
- AF