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<\/a><\/p>\nConstantine wire, grey walls, fences and bars. Locked in a cage, Talking to the Outside is like shouting down an empty well. You You give your heart and soul, you bleed and fold, you fight in court They interview you and pretend to care about the movement\u2026.The state.<\/p>\n They interview you and steal your glory\u2026. The fakes.<\/p>\n To one\u00a0 your a terrorist, equated with evil. A quick blurb to smear a You can\u2019t relate to a human in a cage, out of sight but speaking words You don\u2019t want the truth. You want me to console you, don\u2019t you? After It\u2019s ugly and you can\u2019t stand it, cause you can\u2019t fix it, so you don\u2019t Age- 6 months, Mom is divorced Daddy sells drugs.<\/p>\n Age- 2 years, Mom is remarried new Dad is a drunk.<\/p>\n Confusion, pain, feeling deserted. Eating cans of condensed milk for Molested by age 10, depression setting in.<\/p>\n Now, age 12. I\u2019m angry, hostile and confused as hell! Living in a Age-13. What can I do? Fight, Fuck, Destroy! Get high, get drunk, Fast forward to my twenties. A felon, no education\u2026. A Straight Edge Age-30, I learned how to kiss the right ass, to land a pointless job For over a decade I helped Animals because they helped me. they Instead of white guilt, it\u2019s anthropomorphic guilt. Pissing and Oh, did I strike a nerve? are you offended yet? Good, so am I.<\/p>\n I\u2019m offended by those that pretend to care but lie! I\u2019m offended by Do you even know what real oppression is besides some historical idea So where is there communication between us?<\/p>\n You can\u2019t relate to a human in a cage, out of sight but speaking words by Abdul Haqq (formerly known as Walter Bond)
\ndehumanized. Like an Animal, as if they deserve this hell anymore than
\nI do.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nimagine there is someone at the other end, or something listening to
\nyou. But in your heart you know that if there is, it\u2019s so foreign, so
\nstrange, that there is no communicating, just superficial sounds
\nechoing. Echoing down an empty corridor. Not an Eco-Warrior.<\/p>\n
\nand live in isolation. You stand and demand until your life is a
\ndemonstration.<\/p>\n
\nmovement with a brushstroke. To the other your a college thesis or
\npolitical statement, or somehow related\u2026. To a vicarious life.
\nMeanwhile, the Earth dies. The Animals lost in a holocaust. While you
\ntype, you stare at screens. Where is communication between us?<\/p>\n
\nyou understand. You will never relate to the Animals plight, a
\nthousand times worse than that of any man.<\/p>\n
\nfighting with fire and losing my everything , you want me to counsel
\nyou, oh stranger\u2026. and for free. What else would you like, the
\nfillings out of my fucking teeth! Now I\u2019m in the zoo and on display so
\nthat you can see me the way you imagine, because everything really is
\nthat way\u2026. No it\u2019s not.<\/p>\n
\nwant to see it, but I\u2019m gonna write it and I hope you don\u2019t like it!<\/p>\n
\ndesert. That was age 8, aint it great.<\/p>\n
\nduplex with 8 Puerto Ricans I\u2019ve never seen, that\u2019s my\u00a0 family.<\/p>\n
\nDestroy! Vandalize, drop out, Destroy! Turn on everyone\u00a0 and
\neverything. Make them pay for giving birth to me, DESTROY!<\/p>\n
\nVegan. Work day labor and temporary services. 8 hours of bubble sheet
\ntests before you can shovel shit for minimum wage. Worked my fingers
\nto the bone until my back was wrecked. Off to ace check cashing, to
\ncash my check.<\/p>\n
\nin the middle class. Hurdle the homeless on your way to the bus and
\nnever forget you got one foot in the gutter. If you don\u2019t smile at
\nwork. If you don\u2019t pick up on your bosses every cue, as fast as the
\nhipsters from college in skinny jeans do.<\/p>\n
\ntreated me better than any person ever will, better than my family.
\nThey loved me for being alive, they taught me what a relationship was
\nwithout any lies. So I spoke and I wrote and I protested. I even ate
\nfancy Vegan food with a bunch of stuck up white people. I watched
\npeople weep and wail about how much they cared (as long as others were
\nwatching) and then watched those same people succumb to their apathy.<\/p>\n
\nmoaning not because of feeling their pain, just sad because they wish
\nthey could motivate their own lazy asses to care about innocent life
\nas much as their money, their cars, their dick, their face book page.<\/p>\n
\nthe billions upon billions of innocent lives that senselessly die! I\u2019m
\noffended by an incarceration that keeps my words censored, my hands
\nand feet tied, hog tied! Have you ever gone to bed to the sound of
\ncell doors slamming? Have the police ever come to your house to search
\nevery body cavity? Have you ever had to spread your butt cheeks and
\nvigorously cough, while some redneck stares at your asshole?<\/p>\n
\nyou read about in text books? Or are you just another privileged
\nanarchist shitbag that doesn\u2019t like mean old Walter Bond because his
\ntheoretical ideas weren\u2019t expressed with the proper preferred pronouns
\n(and his rhetoric sounds wrong)? Has a white man ever called your mom
\na nigger while you waive goodbye to her from the school bus? Have you
\never been shoved so far into the Federal Prison System that your
\nlosing touch, with every imaginable context the outside world has to
\noffer?<\/p>\n
\nyou understand. Then you will never relate to the Animals plight , a
\nthousand times worse than that of any man.<\/p>\n
\nALF POW<\/p>\n