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.
Бүх хар арьст найзууд минь адилхан зүйл сонсож, газарт шаахад бэлхэн хадаас болох нас нь ирэхэд энэ талаар бидэнтэй ярилцаж, арьсны минь өнгийг айдастай хоршуулж өсгөсөн.