Marcus Garvey - Tragedy of White Injustice (1) Lying and stealing is the whitemans game; For rights of God nor man he has no shame (A practice of his throughout the whole world) At all, great thunderbolts he has hurled; He has stolen everywhere-land and sea; A buccaneer and pirate he must be, Killing all, as he roams from place to place, Leaving disease, mongrels-moral disgrace- (2) The worlds history of him is replete, From his javelin-bolt to new-built fleet: Hosts he has robbed and crushed below; Of friend and neighbor he has made a foe. From our men and women he made the slave, Then boastingly he calls himself a brave; Cowardly, he steals on his trusting prey, Killing in the dark, then shouts he hoo ray! (3) Not to go back to time pre-historic, Only when men in Nature used to frolic, And you will find his big, long murder-list, Showing the plunderings of his mailed fist; Africa, Asia and America Tell the tale in a mournful replica How tribesmen, Indians and Zulus fell Fleeing the murdering bandit pell mell. (4) American Indian tribes were free, Sporting, dancing, and happy as could be; Asias hordes lived then a life their own, To civilization they would have grown; Africas millions laughed with the sun, In the cycle of man a course to run; In stepped the white man, bloody and grim, The light of these peoples freedom to dim. (5) Coolies of Asiaties they quickly made, In Africas blacks they built a world trade, The Red Indians they killed with the gun, All else of men and beasts they put to run; Blood of murderer Cain is on their head, Of man and beast they mean to kill dead; A world of their own is their greatest aim, For which Yellow and Black are well to blame. (6) Out of cold old Europe these white men came, From caves, dens, and holes, without any fame, Eating their deads flesh and sucking their blood, Relics of the Mediterranean flood; Literature, science and art they stole, After Africa had measured each pole, Asia taught them what great learning was, Now they frown upon what the Coolie does. (7) They have stolen, murdered, on their way here, Leaving desolation and waste everywhere; Now they boastingly tell what they have done, Seeing not the bloody crown they have won; Millions of Blacks died in America, Coolies, peons, serfs, too, in Asia; Upon these dead bones Empires they builded, Parceling out crowns and coronets gilded. (8) Trifling with Gods Holy Name and Law, Mixing Christs religion that had no flaw, They have dared to tell us what is right, In language of death-bullets, gas and might Only with their brute force they hold us down, Men of color, Yellow, Red, Black and Brown: Not a fair chance give they our men to rise, Christian liars we see in their eyes. (9) With the Bible they go to foreign lands, Taking Christ and stealth in different hands; Making of God a mockery on earth, When of the Holy One there is no dearth: They say to us: You, sirs, are the heathen, We your brethren-Christian fellowman, We come to tell the story of our God; When we believe, they give to us the rod. (I0) After our confidence they have thus won, From our dear land and treasure we must run; Story of the Bible no more they tell, For our souls redeemed we could go to hell. Oil, coal and rubber, silver and gold, They have found in wealth of our lands untold; Thus, they claim the name of our country, all, Of us they make then their real foot-ball. (11) If in the land we happen to tarry, Most of us then become sad and sorry, For a white mans country they say it is, And with shot, gas and shell, they prove it his: What can we do who love the Gracious Lord, But fight, pray, watch and wait His Holy word: His second coming we know to be true, Then, He will greet the white man with his due- (12) This Christ they killed on Calvarys Cross. After flis Person around they did toss: White men the Savior did crucify, For eyes not blue, but blood of Negro tie; Now they worship Him in their churches great, And of the Holy Ghost they daily prate; One God they say, enough for all mankind, When in slavery the Blacks they entwined. (13) Their churches lines of demarcation draw; In the name of Christ there is no such law, Yet Black and White theyhave separated, A Jim Crow God the preachers operated, Then to Heaven they think they will all go, When their consciences ought to tell them NO. God is no respecter of persons great, So each man must abide his final fate. (14) Wed like to see the white man converted, And to right and justice be devoted; Continuing in land-values to lie and steal, Will bring destruction down upon his heel. All that the other races want, I see, Is the right to liberty and be free; This the selfish white man doesnt want to give; He alone, he thinks, has the right to live.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 07:49:22 +0000
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