Be proud of who you are black star. The enterprise that televise the hatred of your black skin, teaching that being foolish is the only way you can win. They put a ball in your hand then teach you the stereotype that pants sagging and gang banging is the only way to be a man. Please black child don’t be the victim of a world that morally betrays, for it only gives you music which teaches you to hate your black woman and only respect her for that which is between her legs.

     Institutions that are suppose to give you valuable knowledge give you useless information and a choice of two decisions which are fast money or be a slave trying to survive in this  American industrial corporation. To many white images on T.V. and not enough super heroes that look just like you and me. Indeed you are queens and kings capable from the gifts of God to do marvelous things, but fancy cars and diamond rings my child are all part of the illusion, Satan’s way of moving this world into mass and utter confusion.

     My black child I offer you a prize, something that will take you out of darkness and surely open your eye. Knowledge, wisdom, understanding and true submission to the Word of that which God is commanding. Please don’t be led astray, lost without light like those who walk around with their heads down because the have given up the fight and the world don’t treat them no better for they don’t understand wisdom, but their tongues can recite foolishness letter by letter, so remember when you look in the mirror please be sure to smile, and know that you are a gift from God . . .

                                                                         A BEAUTIFUL BLACK CHILD