I’m enraged.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged because four men didn’t value the life of another. His name was George Floyd.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged because this was avoidable. Stop killing and brutalizing black people.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged because if YOU had killed a man and there was video evidence, you would be in jail. Not at your house in the suburbs.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged that when people scream out in anger because they are systemically oppressed and disregarded, you are sad about a burned down Target.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged because last night sounded like the Fourth of July, but there were no celebrations. It was a fight between the community and those who are supposed to protect them.

ENRAGED.

I’m enraged because white people, WE are the problem. We don’t like hearing it, but it’s true. We have power, and rarely use it for others. We MUST Donate. Volunteer. Call others out when they are being racists. Be fucking ENRAGED.