[WINDOW SEAT]
the music...as always if you miss the music you miss the whole point...
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Looking out at this world that has become the carrier of my soul...My personality.
In this glass my reflection castes a reflection...Falling away into thousands of smaller and smaller images...Pictures of a fractured reality.
So many are the poor that rise from sleep and trudge to the pits of servitude...Dead broke and tired...Unappreciated at work...Unappreciated at home.
Living in a system that polices the states of men...Status and stature proclaimed and pronounced.
The hallowed halls of education seperated and segregated in this the 21st century...A far cry from what Martin and Malcolm foresaw.
Drugs and guns placed in the bricks of the projects...In the jumble of the trailer park...In the hands of the hungry...Those who feel that they have no other choice...The resulting chaos is forseen...The resulting chaos is overseen...Prophesized and played upon.
Fighting over patches of land that other men own as blood splatters on the sidewalk tell the tale...A story of woe in this democratic society.
Bandanas are the flags of a seperated and misled peoples...Enslaved and enraged by design...Pimped like two dollar crack whores and some sissy ass punks.
Gold that gleams in the sun of recognition that shines in the domes of enlightened minds...This is Babylon as foretold in the book of revelations...The beast of ten horns stands in the pulpit selling dreams of passivity as the people are led into the slaughterhouse of shaitan.
Warriors educated to kill each other as the enemy walks freely among the flock...culling and cultivating.
All this I see as I look out my window.
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