The forefathers of patriarchy
Whom moderated over slavery Wrote our future with our history Their 2nd amendment came to the Sun City To reinforce the national hierarchy Emboldened by American tyranny This patriot engaged in villainy He murdered our people callously He is emblematic of freedom’s enemy He is America’s classic progeny Caucasian supremacy The American legacy That shaped our democracy The only way to combat this frequent atrocity And honor the slain in our community Is to rally in unity And take back our destiny If we ever wish to break free from the legacy of supremacy Dedicated to lost community of the Sun City
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A tale, a story of just the two of us,
a pair of us analogous to a lot of us She was a product of the nuclear family A byproduct of the American dream Not perfect but completely Americana He was born with an identity that doesn’t match his nationality A guest in the nation his ancestors built Not perfect but completely Americana School days led to summer time Together we played for hours from sunrise Until the glow of the moon forced to go home The night was a blur a momentary event until we could come back together and play and talk and exist without context as if we were all we needed and all we would ever have We were kids who dreamed of being anything other than what we are We dreamed of living a life that wasn’t provided to us by circumstance We were kids We repeated this pattern for The foreseeable future Long school years and short summer breaks We were Just a boy and girl with no expectations just relationship We didn’t care about the outside world it was just us hand in hand A prince and princess waiting for thier crown Waiting for Father Time to grant us adulthood So that they could move away and runaway with one an other We were kids We were in the age discovery Over the top and under the skirt the games kids play but in a teenage way inevitably parents found out and weren’t having that shit sent us to different schools unfortunately we had the same teacher professor society now wrote the lessons to our lives plans We were kids Society started to shape and redirect first it got her hands on her it whispered to her how to dress how to smell how to walk how to love how to show some skin how to cross her legs and who to open them for next society ensnared him it screamed to him how to fight how to take how run how to fuck how to walk with the biggest cock how to use a glock and who to use it on We were Kids becoming what society wanted us to be she was socialized , influenced to pursue the moderate life have a moderate profession a moderate house moderate kids a moderate husband moderate orgasms moderate happiness a life stuck in a cycle of moderation society sentenced him to a low life low opportunities low economic growth low level housing low accomplices violent low paying crime low chance at freedom and a low survival rate We were kids What did society do to us? we were kids !!! a pair, just the two of us hand in hand dreaming of when we would wear our crowns and be together forever because that’s what we promised each other on those hot summer days it was you and me no matter what life through at us instead of this shit we became unrecognizable, a carbon copy of societal expectations She had her nuclear family a byproduct of the American dream a moderate life not perfect but completely Americana His identity and nationality matched those incarcerated with him a permanent guest in a correctional facility that his colonizers built not perfect but completely Americana Nana Buluku I am your lost child and I have returned
I have been away in a hostile land Slowly watching it fall into Decay They do not follow the natural order of life instead they seek to manipulate, dominate, dictate They put constrictions on on their constituents they strip the inhabitants of individuality They disobey, The moon and the sun They follow that which is created by falsehoods rather than what is They value self-preservation over life They attempt to comprehend the cosmos in a vain attempt to guarantee eternity They assign error and fault to that which they do not understand. What they lack in knowledge, they fear rather than explore There continual existence is parasitic as eventually they will overcome the host I ask you Nana Buluku how long must they wait until you intervene? *My child your energy has been away too long worry not for which you cannot effect. Do not perplex yourself with the cunundrum rather embrace what is. * We lack the empathy
To show others sympathy We capitalize on them financially We limit their academic mobility We condemn them to worship our dogma When they resist we subject them to trauma We glorify social political contradictions Love, equality nothing is free from our mandated restrictions The oppression is systematic The way we treat perceived others is pathetic and often problematic Simply because We lack the empathy to show others sympathy I hate what you represent
Sick of you trying to subjugate Tired of being used Singled out constantly abused Your celebrated episteme I intrude My words shouldn't be misconstrued Unfortunately for you Your reign over me is through You persecute my gender, my race, my sexuality You try infect me with your hegemonic reality Force feed your customs over my traditions When its convenient you play the victim I am sic of your fucking contradictions Your celebrated episteme I intrude My words shouldn't be misconstrued Unfortunately for you Your reign over me is through When pop culture allows it you become apathetic I think your fucking pathetic Selfish, inconsiderate abusers Hypocrites you have shitty constituency because you’re users Your celebrated episteme I intrude My words shouldn't be misconstrued Unfortunately for you Your reign over me is through New lands
new resources new religions manifest destiny People with erased histories The capitalized labor force For old capital Supremest mentalities Enforced by combustible technologies Doctrines to maintain the status quo Protection of the original immigrant Denial of native claims New lies New laws New methods of control Advancing imperialism Diminishing native resources Continual subjugation Gender and sexuality discrimination Preserving dominant culture New deceit New economy's Old wealth for old elite What is a terrorist?
Is it a Muslim on Jihad? Is it a White hooded Christian? Is it a Catholic inquisition? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I am sure religion will let me know Is it refugees? Is it immigration? Is it anchor children? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure ICE will let me know Is it a mass shooter armed by the 2nd amendment? Is it a semi automatic in the hands of masculinity? Is it a student armed with weapons of war who unloads at school? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure the NRA will let me know Is it a drone strike? Is it a violent insurgency? Is it a military intervention? What is a Terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure Defense Contractors will let me know Is it profit over people? Is it predatory banking? Is it a for profit prison system? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure the federal reserve will let me know Is it fake news? Is it hate speech on social media? Is it data mining? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure mass media will let me know Is it the rape of women? Is it the proliferation of patriarchy? Is it the LGBTQ community? What is a terrorist? I don't know but I'm sure a heterosexual man will let me know Is it Maria Moyano, Dr. Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, Meena Kamal? Is it Mahatma Gandhi, Ruben Salazar, Anna Aquash, Harvey Milk, Che Guevara? Is it anyone who postulated the radical redistribution of wealth? What is a terrorist? I know … it's Probably all of the names above and their ideas because they ended up on the assassination list The desert of pain
All lives lost in vain Corruption is the name of the game Not one party solely to blame Who is bought? Who is sold? Greed spreads through the desert like mold Mothers, daughters, sisters raped and killed Not to worry big business will pick up the bill Patriarchy is the rule of the hierarchy What a hypocrisy or a copy off of American democracy The sun will set the moon will rise Female bodies will surface with no evidence a by product of all the lies If the sand could talk the stories it would tell The perpetrators would be caught, brought to their knees and sentenced to hell Over 400 women have been found The police, government are to busy washing the ground Bodies on a border The united states don’t care about this order Uncle Sam has nothing to gain This isn’t Iraq no Oil Rain! The families of the victims to poor to mount an opposition The PRI, the law and the Factories rape the community into submission Therefore WOMEN of all ages keep DYING Those in charge keep hiding To the female victims of yesterday and tomorrow may La virgen watch over your Souls. And to the perpetrators of these horrific crimes may the Sun BURN a hole in yours For your death will be your judgment day Bodies on a Border HOW MANY MORE MUST LAY! Dedicated to the 400+ women who have been murdered in La Ciudad Juarez. May you rest in peace. And to the families of the victims may one day will you be reunited with your Sisters, Aunts, Daughters, Grand Mothers and Mothers Rising from the borderlands
I found my identity Yo soy Joaquin the Pocho mentality No de aqui no de alla A dónde vamos Ven conmigo Ya se encontrado Aztlan Anzaldua led me there it is a space through the Paso To a bridge called my back Aztlan es para ti You can decolonize Subir to greater conscious To get over this mythology Taught by this democracy Capitalism is the masterminds manifest Aztlan is the destiny of the oppressed Escuchar my pedagogy as I invoke the teachings of X by any means necessary Not a call to violence But to education over false idols and forced silence Uniting the States Putting an end to class, race and gender based economy Systemic oppression and inequality Providing voices to the victims of silence Gritando I love my myself and thy neighbor Porque tu eres mi otro yo Y si yo hago daño a ti yo me hago daño a mi Eso es Aztlan y Para llegar we must collectively journey through El Paso El Paso to a greater mind |
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