In America I was a kind of a slave

Basically they violated me in the way of the information slavery and when I arrived at Miami there was a black man who just commented how was it to be a slave. But the past is the past.

don’t they have a saying in your country “you can live even in excrement or something” :wink:

Well you sir certainly offend my patriotic notions!

I’m not listening hands over ears lalalalalalalalalalalalala!..Oh say can you see by the dawns early light!!! Lalalalala…no really I don’t care don’t come here if you don’t like it here. In some cases we even come to you if you REALLY don’t like us :wink:

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Slavery in America was a terrible chapter in our history and the suffering of those who were slaves was a unique horror that does not lend itself to comparison.

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Slave Problem On Earth:
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ > Human individual

Slave Problem On Earth:
Hierarchy and Authority in the place of mutual love and respect in a balanced network of individuals.

Slave Problem On Earth:
We do not lead ourselves.

Slave Problem On Earth:
We can not admit that we are all soft babies in need of milk and kindness.
We can not admit that our home is where our heart is.
We can not admit that we are full of fear and imperfection.
We can not admit that shame is unproductive.
We can not admit that we have done this willingly.
We can not admit that we passively accept slavery so long as it happens to “someone else, not me.”
We can not admit that we have a collective identity crisis.
We can not admit how spoiled rotten we are by our mother earth.
We can not admit that we are weak and it is not in it self, a problem to be weak.

If we can at all dehumanize others, we can not be full humans ourselves.

How do we cope with the genocide today and in the past?
How do we cope with the future genocide?

Teams.
God Damned ■■■■■■■ Teams, that’s how.

If you are on the GOOD team, there will be an EVIL team you are not on, and magically you are not a bad guy anymore.

This is the sickness. Our brains have pretty fragile ways of coping and dreaming. We spend all our labor and capitol on fabricating and perpetuating false dreams.

What if we spent all our creative love and labor on making true reality the norm?
We would not even recognize it if we saw it.

There are good people out there that die every day.
There are good people out there that kill every day.
There are good people out there that kill us all.
There are good people out there that don’t want to be alive anymore.
There are good people out there that just can’t go on.
There are good people out there that think they have what it takes.
There are good people out there that just want their own world.
There are good people out there that don’t know they are slaves.
There are good people out there that think they are a good master.

We will all die. Every last one. Doesn’t matter what you believe in the end. You are dead now.
TODAY you are alive. YOU ARE NOT ALONE!

DO NOT PLAN ON LIVING FOREVER
DO NOT PLAN ON BEING RIGHT
DO NOT PLAN ON FIGHTING THEM FOR US

JUST BE
BE HUMAN

Only you can know what you need to know!
Only you can love the people you are around!

Make of it what you will. You are a slave to something. But the others need you FREE YOURSELF!

I envy you.

I want that but i can’t have it.

My fool’s mind doesn’t compute those things.

Although id imagine being as intelligent as you are you’d go mad and cut your ear off and try and give it to your girlfriend. I hear it’s one of the heaviest things a person can carry.