Well,would you look at that! Those white folk have come a long way. They killed me and some say I was crazy. I'll tell you the story and see what you think.
*Nat Turner's Shirt will always be green*
Back in the day, I was a slave. And work was real hard. It made me RED HOT to see these white folk sitting there doing nothing and hurting my people.
Well, I growed up a slave and when I was 20, I was a pastor. Suddenly, the Lord started to speak to me. He sent me visions of attacks. I was sure it was time when the sun turned blue!
The south got theirs. And Jokes on them because even though the skinned me in life, I still look good in heaven! Anyway, In the end, slavery was even harsher than before. The southern folks were closer to starting war with the Northerners cause the North thought it served them right. But the south got theirs. The only solution was war at that point.
I gathered some men and we started roundin' em up and takin' em out. Starting wth my own wicked master; his wife and Kids too. No white folks were safe. We did that at a lot of other places too.
WE SHOULD HANG AND SKIN HIM!!
I got a bit too big for my britches and we got caught. The rules for slaves got tougher. I mean real tougher because the white men were afraid. I got hung and skinned. They killed a lot of my people who were innocent too.