Poor sad white people that can't get over themselves.
My Dearest White People,
I know that you hate yourselves and feel inferior, but everybody feels that. In fact you made sure they do and they now actually even feel worse than you. That makes their lives even more dysfunctional than your own so why not stop with the self hate projected on them. One day you will just make them so full of hate they will kill you. I know, I know, you hate yourselves and that's the idea, but please. You can do the same thing with nuclear war and we can all go extinct, at least with a modicum more personal dignity.
Yes, My Dear White People, you actually do have it better than the folk you put down. You saw to that personally. So relax. By all the standards you believe are important you have it better. Of course you are morally inferior to the folk you put down because you are doing that one extra evil, but moral inferiority hasn't ever bothered you. Relax. You are better than all other people.
Take me as an example. I am incredible. I'm even more than that. I'm almost well, like the divinely beloved who loves you more than you can ever love yourselves. I am the highest of the high, so to speak, and you should be like me. On my mountain the horizons are huge. The place I'm at is so vast there's even room for you. And that's how us really great people are. We are so damn cool we can fit you in. You are like spice in our stupendous lives. You might make us laugh or smile or the wind might blow up you skirt.
Yes yes, My Dear White People, come where the titans are. Come frolic in the infinite love of giants. Come where you are believed and bring a black or tan friend. We are so enormous in our magnanimity we won't even notice.
My Dear Stupendous White People, you are so great it's time you dropped your small minded little racial bigotry and began to really see it. Only worthless SMALL people try to make others feel like shit.