Have You Ever Noticed?

Have you ever noticed how "uneducated" people are always trying to prove that they are as smart as "educated" people. Always trying to bait you into some inane argument attempting to show off their limited knowledge. "Ugh...what came first, the chicken or the egg? Miss Boston University educated?" Sometimes you find yourself hemmed up in a corner at the family reunion dinner arguing with a cousin that's been to fifteen different community colleges. The reason he has never finished school is because everyone is racist, even the black teachers. Or that whacked teacher really expected them to Read! No one would know you didn't go to college or fluncked out of college if you didn't make it a bill deal.
No one ever said that you weren't a lady. I didn't know what you were doing. I didn't know what you had done. I knew you were the cruelest bitch that ever breathed breath. I knew you would whip a nigga's ass. You might say some smart shit but you were going to pay. Oh yes, there was going to be some blood shed and it wasn't going to be yours. I never saw you get a briuse. I never heard a man talk loud to you.
Your low opinion of yourself made you hate others. Your low self esteem fueled your cruelty. No matter what, you have no excuse. You have been wrong for eighty-four years. How sad. Too stiff necked, too proud, and too ignorant to love God.
How do you do it? How do read a prayer that you stole and pretend that it is God inspired? Why can't you pray? You can't pray because you can't feel anything. You can't feel anything because you don't believe in God and you hate any and everyone that does. A real Christian is a chump to you. Someone to prey on, take advantage of, torture. Why? Because pain gets you off. You smashed that puppy between two bricks because it got you off. What did your parents do to you? Did they beat you? You hated them. How could you hate good people? Because you are Legion! You are a root working demon or a collection of demons. Don't you dare say you didn't have us down on the grave yard collecting goofer dust. And don't you say that you didn't trick Aunt Ollie out of Uncle Will's root working books. "Yea Aunt Ollie I'm gonna burn 'dem up."
But God is so wonderful. He turnes all tragedies into triumps He dries all tears. "For God I live and for God I'll die."
Much Love, Peace and Happiness