it is written and we living it
negroes in a vainglorious attempt to assert dominance and control on behalf of masters
seen and unseen
the cush joked himself out ages ago but now that his antics are becoming more and more costly he was brought to heel
cush boy is no different from negroe mad dog killers for hire
sooner or later they all get put down and new negroes rise from the muck to take their place

massa i will put my life down fuh you. nobody cant play wid you

i know my negroe, you will be by my side forever. unlike the last negroe

new negroes are always waiting in the wings to replace old or spent negroes

and so it goes ad infinitum

“There, she poured out her words of grief, tearfully, in faint tones, in harmony with sadness, just as the swan sings once, in dying, its own funeral song.”
Ovid in “The Story of Picus and Canens” (Metamorphoses, book XIV:320–396)

keep in mind, royston king was an original phantom man and chase green was once beating frantically at the door of freedom house to be let in
if she was a few decades younger
her other tales wouldve been spoken in hushed tones
big negroes will never free you
rebel