Joined the Black Panthers so I could kill some white people.

When I joined the Black Panther party, I was sent out to live with a relative who gave us the task of finding a white boy, pick one out and watch him so we could go get him and beat him up. As my uncle used to tell me and kill some white men before they kill us. They made it make sense to me by telling me what the white men had done to us all of these years with oppression and slavery. It’s like one of my friends told me; it’s like the Hatfields and McCoys. They are trying to kill each other and whose going to die last? I’m so glad that I was, able to come to my senses, God came into my heart and clean out all of that mess. You’ve got layers, layers, and layers of hate in your heart. It takes God to clean it out. God gave us life. He gave us life more abundantly. We are supposed to love, that’s the greatest commandment, that you love one another.