When we are dead, and all the things that ever were have turned to dust, we will not be history; we will be things that once were. A few of us, however, will have lived a life so notable that a white man might deem it worthy of bending his opposable thumb to register our existence into posterity. The best we can hope for is to become a part of white history because American history is white history. Except for this one. This history is Black AF.
