Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Trapped in voluntary
Money. Power. Respect.
Money. Power. Resources.
Money. People. Resources.
Movement. People. Resources.
The transformation will occur.
And now there's no turning back.
They believe in paper,
I only believe in blood.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Wailing sirens of fear would have you think
Dreamers nod off in hope
Of shared resistance.
But what about shared struggle?
The limits placed on acceptance are abitrary.
The dust of shoes
Take many forms.
Who feels they have the
To pick the front lines?
And who cares not? But,
Only rushes to the front.
Sword in hand.
Knowledge in mind
That only the true will rush to.
How many good souls get distracted
By the fields of green.
What a pretty sight,
The fields of green
"We fight for those without a voice?"
There is a one-way conversation going on
In these fields of green.
The "voiceless" don't talk to them.
Informants. Lies, plastic hating plastic holders.
They hate themselves. Hate only breeds
Then the fields of green begin to fade.
The flower begins to die.
About their "love."
Was never about them.
Alone, words type onto their paper cups.
"YOU! YOU! CAN DO YOUR PART!"
"BUY ME!!! BUY ME!!!!"
There's nothing there we want.
And the "voiceless can't hear
Their whispers from so far back, in their
Fields of green.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Written in Boston, in the State of Massachusetts, Sept. 28, 1829.
"I am fully aware, in making this appeal to my much afflicted and suffering
brethren, that I shall not only be assailed by those whose greatest earthly
desires are, to keep us in abject ignorance and wretchedness, and who are of the
firm conviction that heaven has designed us and our children to be slaves and
beasts of burden to them and their children.—I say, I do not only expect to be
held up to the public as an ignorant, impudent and restless disturber of the
public peace, by such avaricious creatures, as well as a mover of
insubordination—and perhaps put in prison or to death, for giving a superficial
exposition of our miseries, and exposing tyrants"
"Do any of you say this will never be done? I assure you that God will accomplish it—if nothing else will answer, he will hurl tyrants and devils into atoms and make way for his people. But O my brethren! I say unto you again, you must go to work and prepare the way of the Lord."
- ARTICLE II.our wretchedness in consequence of ignorance.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Education has nothing on wisdom, knowledge has nothing on truth. Schools of thoughts are simply opinions. Only arguments getting louder outside the realm of family despair, but instead a childhood game of tag. Treat your life like entertainment and it will only entertain, it will never become one with you. Content, most certainly, alive, nope.
Sources upon sources produces nothing of the slightest matter. Arguments for arguments sake waste lives. If you're going to talk then say something meaningful. Unless you are the ones the meaning behind words is supposed to take.
Truth comes alive only in the present. To learn about the past only to dream about the past and not to gain truth about the present betrays your humanity. To live and not address life is to ruin one's life.
Barred not for acquiring truth but knowledge locked the gate upon the garden.
Knowledge passed upon as though it was worth more than a lie.
Truth is universal, it resides only in the mind of the soul.
Education is only the first level of colonization.