Decryption of Existence "X" - Integration . . .?

Simply pop the CD into your internal DVD Rom drive . . . and

See the images that are decrypted for all to download and imbibe . . .

To your cranial hard drive . . . I will install Philosoft Word . . .

Hence you will be able to create your own liberated thought compositions

And to boot I will install Mandingo 2001 Anti-Viral. Exe

To stop Corrupting Societal Policy cookies from invading mental processes.

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And the programs inscribed therein are outdated, Update recommended.”

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Integration . . . is the cornerstone of this great nation . . . Right?

Wasn’t always the case though . . . still not really the case though . . .

Why do I say so . . .?

Refer to file folder “Nubian Trials” . . . scroll to “Lynching and Decimation”

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All throughout American history the phenomenon

Of physical destruction borne on a whimsical wind of erroneous perceptions,

Shredded in hails of bullets that fall from Storm Nebulae

Of racial-profiling police . . . all because of these
Downright, frivolously-deceitful concoctions of . . . Black 'Tendencies'

Have resulted in our being a Strange Fruit that grows from branches of trees

The sounds of cracking necks is beaten down by the breeze

Of unfounded hatred of us for something as natural as to breathe . . .

From my forcefully-named, sexually maimed ancestors to

My modern day compatriots like Louima and Amadou

Their thirst for, their lust for the demise of 'Me'

Has gained strength throughout the centuries.

Seems like a hurricane approaches our community of souls

That sucks power from the warmth of crimson Djimbe tides old

Even now tsunamis of Aryan rage wash ashore . . .!

Not enough fuss was made of the gore . . .

And incomprehensible atrocities committed

On that man from Jasper whom “good” ‘All American’ boys hated

With such venom, and scorn

They caused unhinging; body parts deposited on maul and wild lawns.

“It’s so terrible.” They all said

But by the end of the week not a mention could be found in any newspaper spread . . .

There was a man . . . or Dorismond stood on a corner

When zealots came over . . . to force their judgment on him

But their straight suits of stereotype couldn’t fit him

So they tried to beat it unto him even if it meant the death of him

That meant naught . . . for if caught Guilliani and the rest of the ruling grime family

Would splatter juvenile misdeeds all over the air-wave sidewalks so media crows can feed

The carnage left would further justify their deeds . . .

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If not decrypted . . . could result in lasting damage to your cranial hard drive.

Identity of program unknown . . . but it alters an existing Rac.sys file found in all

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Integration . . .? Yes: Integration  . . . all that we hear is Integration

It is the Fast Food that America Feeds on

But is this, ‘version’ really fit for consumption . . .?

All that is seen around are cases of indigestion . . . see attached JPEGS below . . .

JPEG 1: “The Good old Skipper Gates . . .

Had the unfortunate Fate . . . of feeling a bit too ‘great’ . . . about himself . . .

So in through his gate and door . . . came the Agent of ‘ethnic reality’ to once more . . .

Take his Regal ‘Uppitiness’ backdown to the ‘Floor’ . . . where He felt he should remain . . .

So egregious was the act, that America’s First Black One, was asked the Question,

Wherein the rendered opinion, became the cause for much consternation . . .!
So a ‘Summit’ was held to enthrall the ADD-afflicted ‘Media Ones’

And ‘stunt’ a growing, silly ‘diversion’ from the important action . . .

Still needed to be taken to heal a broken nation . . .!”

So, long-thought-gone, ‘subjected’ identities and roles must remembered

Or one might find thyself quite encumbered . . .

And possibly on the wrong end of a night stick or an even worse dread:

The nerves of ignorant fear, tinder a muzzle flash . . . and then: “You’re dead!”

If per-chance the dark skinned wish to tread

Along the halls of fabled equal opportunity . . .

Great care must be taken, not to resurrect certain archetypal proclivities

So that Those who man the Doors you must walk through,

Don’t succumb to the Fevers, borne out of Mythical Fears of a Malignant Bantu

Specter . . . that once arisen, only Hell opening to reclaim it . . . can make things better.

If unfortunate or distracted enough not to see

The need for rapid ‘exorcism’ of one’s sensitivities’

An amorphous ‘charge’ may befall thee

That . . .“. . . raises ‘concerns’ with the clientele of this company.

I’m sorry, so sorry . . . don’t take this personally.”

What we do that?  No . . .

Not after 400 years of being forced to swallow

Ridicule, Cat-O-Nine tails whiplash Crick, Crack necks hang from noose

Up to now still considered human refuse

Still ‘Ripe’ for exclusionary tactics and policies . . .

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Folder for ‘Modern Day Ideological ‘Assumptions’’ . . .

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Opening File #1 – “Fire.Rom” . . .  

Integration . . .? Yes: Integration . . .

These dwellers fashion themselves the sole, ‘suitable’ Champions . . .

It’s the Spiked Punch at Liberal festive Functions

They ‘drink up,’ . . . handed us the Glass 30yrs ago on such a joyous occasion . . .!

The cost of ‘admission’ . . . too high, too painful to mention

We all forgot it seems . . . the concoction still needs work to approach perfection

Thought we had ‘won’ . . . what a deception . . .!

As we sip solemnly . . . we marvel at its iridescent crimson . . .   

It’s color red . . . but with the blood of those who were slaves to its addiction

Its placid surface gleams rose-like with the life juices of our own

So many more have been unwillingly, accidentally been drained into the great Vat

For so many Decades after the Mixture was thought perfected . . .

We were never cannibalistic but still we drink it, so now we atone

For ingesting it . . . The resultant indigestion spawns hallucinations

Of an epically mythic day in walks down future’s halls where the consumption

Of adequate reparations will abound to quell the ancient fires of slight

And forced interment into White marble cubicles of Self-Definition too tight

To remain sane . . . Is all in vain? . . . see attached JPEG . . .

JPEG 2: “Barrack Obama, One of Chicago’s Dusky Sons . . .
Yes: Back to the First Black One . . . Buoyed to victory by Millions . . .”

Impugned with drought-ridden, retributive political expectations

By those on the Left-the Liberal Ones, along with other ideological persuasions,

Made history . . . with His Ascension . . .

A prize, long thought to forever dwell in Morpheus’ Dimension.

Away from the clutches of one with his complexion

Now many seem to have forgotten that finding commonality

And a less aggressive, more measured and pragmatic ideology

Were the reasons for Obama’s victory . . .!

But no: 10 Years of partisan bloodshed unable to be repaid

Now MUST BE Repaid . . .!
Shylock stood by chuckling at the effort . . . you see . . .

Because folks still had not learned from history . . .!
The Pound of Flesh and Blood can NEVER separate be!

They forgot about the incessant bleeding of all gentry

Across this country because of the collapse of the Economy

And a Tourniquet for the gashed artery must immediately be

Wrapped, and focus on rehabilitation and recovery must be the obsessive priority!

Didn’t matter . . . because the Old Double Standard of expectancy

Took hold in the Base, fanned to fury by a feckless, Media Industry,

The fires of an unrealistic frustration accompanied

And expanded the National Ignorance of civic function and duty

In BOTH warring factions of political parties

But the Lefties are worse because they should have known the reality

That all such items on the DNC platform that they cheered for so loudly

Would take longer than two years to complete!
But no . . . Rhetorically He didn’t cut deeply . . . enough

The final products didn’t go far . . . enough

They have forgotten the stuff of history

That all great legislative victories

Have come after many successive attempts at stoppering revealed deficiencies . . .!

None have ever achieved perfection immediately!

But No: Blind to the countless Real Progressive Changes accomplished rather quickly,

Blind to the fact that Bubba did more harm to their ‘unique’ constituency

Even the CBC lobbed mistrust and wore Gloves while tepidly,

Shallowly voicing support for his continued presidency . . .
They didn’t see, that outshine in Progress does He, all other Presidents in recent decades

With the sheer volume and quality of the Change made

To people’s lives all across this country.

When asked by a sympathetic luminary . . .

Could it be . . . you all may be afflicted by the Same Malady

The Other Party has been using to unfairly

Affix all sorts of malaise to Him daily?

Could You All be subliminally, so intoxicated, that some even flirt with accusatory

Pronouncements that Obama might be a ‘skim milk’ Agent of the Neocon Orthodoxy?

“Impossibility!  Don’t you know we’ve ‘earned’ That Pass!?

How dare you level that charge at us . . . remember what We did for You in the Past?”
So swift . . . so fast was Mrs. Harris-Perry's backlash . . .

For broaching what many of color felt was the Truth . . .

The true acceptance and equality on the Left it seems . . . has lost many a Tooth . . .

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JPEG 3: “United Nations Councilon Racism 2001 . . . US Boycotts first one . . .

And all others even the latest one . . .!”

If Integration is the solemn vow of our nation

Wouldn’t a hard look, with a cadre of the willing, be the expectation?

If we really wanted to take solid action against this global contagion?

The answer seemed obvious . . . but it seems we’ve had other ‘considerations’ . . .

Most recently nations of the world chose to meet

To declare, and discover the evils of European subjugation of darker toned geographies

To feed the fat sow of capitalistic economies over the past 6 to 4 centuries . . .

But a certain Ally would come under ‘undue’ scrutiny . . .

For perpetrating THE same acts that they themselves used to decry so readily

When millions of their fellow countrymen fell under the infamous ‘Mad Man of Germany’ . . .

So they . . . refused to address the grievances of other eastern Brown Skins

About why their ancestral lands were taken from their kin

About why in abject squalor many are forced to live in . . .

Holy is the Land They live in . . .

And God protects all those within . . .!

But since when has God worn stars and stripes melted into tri-color hues . . .?

So Mohammed’s progeny received a rabid ‘fuck you’

But a strange paradox is at work of geopolitical proportions . . .

Long have we engaged in indiscriminately bloody Mecca’s to eastern nations

Usurping Democracy to suit our selfish whim

Making Mockery of the same, installing Puppetry held in place with violent rhythms!

And yet we ‘make nice’ with ‘furious’ photo opportunities:

OPEC and their rivers of Black Gold must never cease . . .!

But the memories of the Gentry are very long, intergenerational entities 

Our Longtime ‘Friends’ in East has bred many an enemy

Aramco’s Monarchy, it seems, rules ineffectively over the Wahhabi

15 of 19 struck on Nine Eleven you see . . .

Yet still Daddy Bush flew the mastermind’s kin out of the country

Again: Rivers of Black Gold and other Goods must never cease . . .

So as usual the common folk pay for this tragic avarice . . .!

We 'do the time', pay for the crimes . . . Now where is the justice,

Of shedding more blood in deception in a nation

Whose place in ‘The Axis’ . . . was an unwarranted inclusion!?

(‘Lesson learned’ it seems for the other two countries

For now a Nuclear Arms Race is on track to cause much instability

The lesson: Nuclear Power is insulation against Iraq’s Sovereign calamity . . .

It would seem to be . . .!)

And as I watched that fateful Tuesday morning,

Mouth open, heart lurching, eyes tearing . . . as I watched so many falling . . .

I thought it such a shame so many were forced to leaving

This life in that way . . . on that day

“Why do ‘They’ hate us so much?” was the common cry

For the Duped One on the street.  Indeed.  Why.

But really who are ‘the hated’ . . . Us and ‘Them’ seem to have to same cry . . .

Pose that question to the source, the ‘irrigators’ of the hatred . . .

No, not those who worship Mohammed . . .

Not ‘Them’ . . . Please don’t believe the MSM Anthem . . . about who the Enemy is . . .

Don’t fall victim anymore to global stratagem . . . of populist obliviousness . . .

Of divisive fear mongering amongst the masses . . .

Pose The Question to our colonial allies and this country’s past & present governments

Their Bags of Reason are porous and the contents

Leak out, viler than skunk’s musk . . . that’s Hypocrisy’s scent!

Their brazen deceptions have put all in this country in danger

Perpetrating a stifling, arrogant patriotism that tempers

The collective sense of reasoning, with racism insatiable;

Cold, lifeless policies and tactics rise from Ground Zero’s rubble

Immigrations harpies are out in full force ripping dark-skinned families apart

People are disappearing, and tortured in Deportation/Rendition’s bloodied cart

For something in which they took no part.

Sounds familiar . . . doesn’t it?

The beast has been plucking us off like that for years . . . hasn’t it?

And they want to recruit us in their heightened bigotry?

HAHAHAHAHAH!!!  You sense of Justice never has applied to me.

So go on without me my blood is no longer free.

And all you out there who lost someone at Ground Zero

Go on hailing that opportunistic 'Mussolini' as a hero
“America’s Mayor . . .!”??  Oh hell no!

He makes ‘light’ of the infamous tragedy by exploiting it so!
‘Noun, Verb, 9/11!’ was/is His Motto . . .!

Finally our sons and daughters are coming home

From yet another ‘cause’, which at its core was anciently evil . . .

The Taliban are the ‘Persona non grata’ du jour . . . one shade of evil

But the Real Devils . . . walk amongst us, within us, in Public Offices all across this country . . .

You, I . . . We dishonor your/our loved ones

By not seeking out the Real Guilty Ones

It’s that great ogre of domestic and foreign policies, which we subscribed to . . .

It’s our chronic apathy, amnesia and deliberate disengagement in politics too . . .

It’s our irreverence for and arrogance to anything non-American that rules the collective psyche too . . .

This contagion that afflicts us has long-been the result of an earnest hegemonic exertion

That keeps us clueless . . . we know less . . . than our forebears did about civilization

So disconnected we seem to no longer know nor care about what will be/is in our best interests

Opinions, no matter how unfounded, meet the test

For ‘Canon of Reality’ . . . Incredulously most are unable to see

The conflicting beliefs, the warring dualities within . . .!

Lonely has it been to awaken the citizenry

To the perils of group psychology . . . but there may be

Hope: The Occupiers of Wall Street threaten these long rotten buttresses

Of inequality, hate, fear and economic calamity and all other stresses

Of the common gentry . . . a work in process it still may be

We shall see where next, and what Fruit these pickers collect

For all to see . . .!  True Integration . . . a reality, might finally be . . .!
But we shall see . . . we shall see . . .

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