All of my black friends were raised with the same message, the talk, given to us when we became old enough to be mistaken for a nail ready to be hammered to the ground, when people made our melanin synonymous with something to be feared.
我所有的黑人朋友都在 同样的信息 和谈话中成长，当我们到了 能够轻易被人按倒在地上的年龄时， 当人们把我们的肤色与恐惧对应起来时。