1492

What a year! What a guy! That C.C., you know him‐-“in 1492, he sailed the ocean blue [insert other lyrics that glamorize rape, war, forced conversion, brutality, etc. Etc. A general not cool, bruh, vibe]”

Like for instance, I have a vivid memory of the man’s eyes that I looked into as he raped and murdered me that year. Like don’t think I  forget that moment. Cause literally it was a moment for me.

Good Ol’ C.C. and all his cronies. What devil possessed you?! I was a child walking through a field, and you stole from me, took the very breath from my lungs. Blood of innocence on the dirt. Parched lands follow.

They then proceeded to take my sisters and mothers and aunts for their own. Refusing their language, dress, and traditions. Peace and love, fucking bastards. Rapey murderous cowards. You cannot do that to us.

See, I read of the problems it causes when you do stuff like that book, yeah that book, you all worship and buy from a professionally highlighted snake oil sales man you pretend is a good leader. A book so corrupt even that snakeysnake won’t touch it.

No one ever has the authority to alter the Torah for any purpose.  From Generation to Generation, yet bibles change with the person, really. I am gonna go with the Torah to get actual justice.