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So DHS stole a video from a young black man and changed the text on it and now he’s getting death threats. This country is fucking stupid.

How they profitable at all?!

A desert illusion in a sea of confusion
Mirage comically showing refreshment
It’s all a lie spiral, turtles all the way down
Now we’re stuck in sand
Wandering lost in our heads
The only map is a traffic circle
Round and round Venn diagram
Me myself and I got here
Look outside Plato’s cave
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Nepal overthrew their government in 2 fucking days and voted over discord. It cost 72 lives.

The US has shown we’re angry, but how many are willing to be the first bodies. We’re willing to kill more people for pointless reasons but no one is willing to die for noble ones.

Ancient stories
Seas gone dry
Beasts of fury
Buried; died
Majestic wings and furious talons
Scales and claws weighing tons
All that swagger calcified
Hidden lore in layer’d history
Take a hammer and free them
Chip for fossils, brush the dust
Wrap in plaster then team liftin
Study in university
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The McDonalds colors are ugly as fuck though

Bizarre thoughts with angles off kilter
Bazaar bought tangential filter
Used to separate the strong from the masses
The foolishness perpetrated amongst the ashes
Burn down the republic and flip the craft table
Turn off the talk radio and speak to the Man’s people
Tell them we will not crumble
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Bought faraday bags for the phones for the No Kings protest.

here’s more context to the videos DHS is putting out from Chicago.

What’s the over/under bet that Trump invokes the insurrection act during the No King’s rally?

Unless and until some kind of compelling legal and moral argument is presented as to why this is a legitimate use of deadly force, this is just…mass murder.

Copics , acrylics and colored pencils

A storyline
String theory
Threads of fate
Hung jury

Pull it loose
Needles eye
Needless I
Need this vibe

Tie together
Stitched cut
Bandaged souls
Ripped up

Hooked and loop
Heart with Velcro ribbon
Counting til we tie knots
Hands interwoven

Pure affection
Love quilt
Exposed truly
No guilt
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The burden of proof is on them to show how he failed to keep the state safe when it’s Federalis causing all the injuries.

What he not saying is that his friends and cronies invested a fortune in Argentina since their guy Milei won, they stand to lose a big chunk of those fortunes the way things are going, and Argentina’s elections are in two weeks and we are tampering in them to bail Milei out.

Drown’in a sea of sorrow
Live like there was no tomorrow
Reckless haste
Expect no waste
Time and time again
Cant catch up cause he got no plan
Run til the tank on E
Empty not for energy
Blinded by anxious visions
Snide remarks keep him twistin
In the wind track a scent
All gone and all spent
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I wanted to write a poem based on the word Frenated which is a biology word describing types of insect wings with a frenulum that connects the hind wing and the forewing. Frenated wings are found in Butterflies and Moths. Also Frenated is such an obscure word autocorrect does not know it.

Wings take flight
Connected together with spite
I’ll do it because of the mockery
Prove you wrong and accept no apology
Fuck the haters
Live your life
Frenated no feathers
Strive in strife
Soar into the sun
And burn their sights
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When flame meets flesh
Will your breath rise
For giving or taking
Resurrection on the 3rd Tri
Mess there and treasure here
Self-fulfilling prophesied
An endless loop born from cycles
The woman is the creator identified
Each day a new organ built
Within the womb systems designed
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Everyone posting on the 11th hour
It could never happen here
They said quote unquote
Disbelief turning into accepting horror
The price is paid with fear
Words melt as lies stoked
Violent rhetoric in our Christmas cards
Unwrapping presents filled with traumatic scars
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Iam the agent of tangents
Side quest collection like tabs on your browser
Believe you’ll get it done eventually or drown in anxiety
Like threads woven knots not tied properly
My tassel is unwinding
Cut the loose ends
Lost so refocus
Aim that hyperfixation
Bulls eye cause there so many target
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Spoken truths become apocryphic
Break the canon and smash the shell
What’s left is the new gospel
Word is bond
Bound by blood and service
Hold each other in times of disarray
For your brother, your neighbor, you kin and country
Lies manifested seek tear apart these threads
Unity is strength
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A protest sign saying “No Justice no peace”

Syllabically I’m tethered to these OMGs
Bible belt MCs spittin like they got god’s prestige
But everywhere it’s ways I see the trash literally streaming on your FYP
F Your Peace, F your piece if you by yourself selfishly
Stand with your brother and arm them with words and creeds
#poem

bangs. "They was terrified. The kids was crying. People was screaming. They looked very distraught. I was out there crying when I seen the little girl come around the corner, because they was bringing the kids down, too, had them zip tied to each other," Watson said. "That's all I kept asking. What is the morality? Where's the human? One of them literally laughed. He was standing right here. He said, 'f*** them kids.'" Watson said trucks and military-style vans were used to separate parents from their children. Other neighbors said agents destroyed property to get in the building. "They had a big, 15-inch chainsaw with round blade on it, cutting this fence down," said witness Darrell Ballard. "We're under siege. We're being invaded by our own military."

“Fuck them kids.”

That’s literally what an ICE agent said when ICE, the FBI et al. raided an apartment in Chicago, including with a Blackhawk helicopter, separated children from their parents, and zip-tied them to each other.

abc7chicago.com/post/ice-chi...

The gilded age was run by men who built a cage
Of currency made to trap and enslave you from check to check your wage
You check each day can you afford to pay
To eat each meal or will you skip and make a deal
With the devil and sell your soul to become evil
Become a part of what kills you
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The blades of old age
Cut slivers of your time
Each moment with family
Narrowed to a short ring
A text message is all you get
Forgotten memoirs of dead kins
Lost memories in full ram
Erased with a quick shots of top shelf liquor
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lol salsa verde!

Imagine if the blade was flipped
You held the cutting side in your hand
Blood gushing from your palm
Still willing to kill a man?
This is how we live our lives
Hurt each other to survive
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It seems we’ve seen
The edge of seams
Our lives stitched clean
No in betweens
Everything frozen still like a dream
Each frame a stuttering silent scream
A highlight reel to feel supreme
Polish each word like a crown that gleams
With faceted stone and rhyming schemes

#poem

You know what, I don’t even need the rapture. I’ll fuckin walk there.