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  1. This time round, you and all else knew what you did
    On thy hallowed ground you did it to innocent women and kids
    Killing the healers, bringers of meals, picking from millions Lavender list
    This dirty business got affiliates – billions flipping their lids
    You've given free cover for villainy
    cynically mimicking giving a shit
    Just listen the rhythm and pitch – this isn’t a killable switch
    We all have horrible feelings when we see the clip or image
    What we see are bodies in ditches and those living with scant a stitch
    Unforgiven inhumanity under the visible hand of the rich
    Which is a situation of extreme intolerability
    For any that feel empathically
    For many it strains their sanity
    A sick capitulation to necroeconomics politically
    Anyone with a family
    Feels heavy with this I guarantee
    In whispered conversations in our cynical killing facilities
    “They’re shelling tents with artillery?
    Civilian death probability”
    Airburst detonation imminent after attack on a bakery
    “This is illegitimate
    This targets no military”
    This gives an indication that you feel some vulnerability
    because the militant in your vicinity
    isn’t ignorant to your complicity
    And every mandem, stan on the gram and their nan can’t stand the depravity
    Willing your guillotine still but you living a life limited by gravity

    #bars #140bpm #gaza #FreePalestine #necropolitics #songs #poetry #lyrics #politcs #SocialMovement #ProtestChant #BreakTheSiege #Madleen #FreedomFlotilla

  2. This time round, you and all else knew what you did
    On thy hallowed ground you did it to innocent women and kids
    Killing the healers, bringers of meals, picking from millions Lavender list
    This dirty business got affiliates – billions flipping their lids
    You've given free cover for villainy
    cynically mimicking giving a shit
    Just listen the rhythm and pitch – this isn’t a killable switch
    We all have horrible feelings when we see the clip or image
    What we see are bodies in ditches and those living with scant a stitch
    Unforgiven inhumanity under the visible hand of the rich
    Which is a situation of extreme intolerability
    For any that feel empathically
    For many it strains their sanity
    A sick capitulation to necroeconomics politically
    Anyone with a family
    Feels heavy with this I guarantee
    In whispered conversations in our cynical killing facilities
    “They’re shelling tents with artillery?
    Civilian death probability”
    Airburst detonation imminent after attack on a bakery
    “This is illegitimate
    This targets no military”
    This gives an indication that you feel some vulnerability
    because the militant in your vicinity
    isn’t ignorant to your complicity
    And every mandem, stan on the gram and their nan can’t stand the depravity
    Willing your guillotine still but you living a life limited by gravity

    #bars #140bpm #gaza #FreePalestine #necropolitics #songs #poetry #lyrics #politcs #SocialMovement #ProtestChant #BreakTheSiege #Madleen #FreedomFlotilla

  3. This time round, you and all else knew what you did
    On thy hallowed ground you did it to innocent women and kids
    Killing the healers, bringers of meals, picking from millions Lavender list
    This dirty business got affiliates – billions flipping their lids
    You've given free cover for villainy
    cynically mimicking giving a shit
    Just listen the rhythm and pitch – this isn’t a killable switch
    We all have horrible feelings when we see the clip or image
    What we see are bodies in ditches and those living with scant a stitch
    Unforgiven inhumanity under the visible hand of the rich
    Which is a situation of extreme intolerability
    For any that feel empathically
    For many it strains their sanity
    A sick capitulation to necroeconomics politically
    Anyone with a family
    Feels heavy with this I guarantee
    In whispered conversations in our cynical killing facilities
    “They’re shelling tents with artillery?
    Civilian death probability”
    Airburst detonation imminent after attack on a bakery
    “This is illegitimate
    This targets no military”
    This gives an indication that you feel some vulnerability
    because the militant in your vicinity
    isn’t ignorant to your complicity
    And every mandem, stan on the gram and their nan can’t stand the depravity
    Willing your guillotine still but you living a life limited by gravity

  4. This time round, you and all else knew what you did
    On thy hallowed ground you did it to innocent women and kids
    Killing the healers, bringers of meals, picking from millions Lavender list
    This dirty business got affiliates – billions flipping their lids
    You've given free cover for villainy
    cynically mimicking giving a shit
    Just listen the rhythm and pitch – this isn’t a killable switch
    We all have horrible feelings when we see the clip or image
    What we see are bodies in ditches and those living with scant a stitch
    Unforgiven inhumanity under the visible hand of the rich
    Which is a situation of extreme intolerability
    For any that feel empathically
    For many it strains their sanity
    A sick capitulation to necroeconomics politically
    Anyone with a family
    Feels heavy with this I guarantee
    In whispered conversations in our cynical killing facilities
    “They’re shelling tents with artillery?
    Civilian death probability”
    Airburst detonation imminent after attack on a bakery
    “This is illegitimate
    This targets no military”
    This gives an indication that you feel some vulnerability
    because the militant in your vicinity
    isn’t ignorant to your complicity
    And every mandem, stan on the gram and their nan can’t stand the depravity
    Willing your guillotine still but you living a life limited by gravity

    #bars #140bpm #gaza #FreePalestine #necropolitics #songs #poetry #lyrics #politcs #SocialMovement #ProtestChant #BreakTheSiege #Madleen #FreedomFlotilla

  5. This time round, you and all else knew what you did
    On thy hallowed ground you did it to innocent women and kids
    Killing the healers, bringers of meals, picking from millions Lavender list
    This dirty business got affiliates – billions flipping their lids
    You've given free cover for villainy
    cynically mimicking giving a shit
    Just listen the rhythm and pitch – this isn’t a killable switch
    We all have horrible feelings when we see the clip or image
    What we see are bodies in ditches and those living with scant a stitch
    Unforgiven inhumanity under the visible hand of the rich
    Which is a situation of extreme intolerability
    For any that feel empathically
    For many it strains their sanity
    A sick capitulation to necroeconomics politically
    Anyone with a family
    Feels heavy with this I guarantee
    In whispered conversations in our cynical killing facilities
    “They’re shelling tents with artillery?
    Civilian death probability”
    Airburst detonation imminent after attack on a bakery
    “This is illegitimate
    This targets no military”
    This gives an indication that you feel some vulnerability
    because the militant in your vicinity
    isn’t ignorant to your complicity
    And every mandem, stan on the gram and their nan can’t stand the depravity
    Willing your guillotine still but you living a life limited by gravity

    #bars #140bpm #gaza #FreePalestine #necropolitics #songs #poetry #lyrics #politcs #SocialMovement #ProtestChant #BreakTheSiege #Madleen #FreedomFlotilla

  6. whereupon the weakest fall thus do we
    so from each stripped humanity
    we all are bound till humans are free
    What I do to you now I get you to do to me
    We don’t need more
    What’s a boundary? What’s a war
    I don’t even know what their wealth is for
    but I know that I can’t ignore
    whereupon the weakest fall tumble we
    I’m not the one but you can’t number me
    age after age we know what we need
    closer than the air we breathe
    you are me
    and we are called to be more than monsters
    and maybe there’ll be man where a man once stood
    we are all the focussed conscious
    and that means we all good if someone’s good

    can you imagine recall and remember
    the whole tribe telling stories by the embers
    the little ones’ let’s pretend of the adventure
    the parents’ destress unclench their agenda
    the wise old heads note the deep intention
    the teens front and centre seeking attention
    or making shapes with each other in the shadows
    in your bones you can hum it – tha knows
    those were diurnal eternal camaraderies
    learn from the neighbour academies
    have it out, have a meeting if you mad at me
    dance out all your insanity and anomie
    cladding, company, charcoal, canopy
    beauty distinct from lust and vanity
    identity distinct from anatomy
    fruits of the earth and sea for your family
    if a brother break a leg we gonna set it
    if another got a thirst we gonna wet it
    should your belly growl well cheek by jowl
    we can go to big tree and get it

    #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics #EnlightenedSelfInterest #consciousness #primitivism #nature

  7. who’s aware that doesn’t despair the news is bare ass flaming underwear
    some may care but nobody dares to choose to share what’s gaining under there

    Corruption – absolute polity rot
    steady suction – taking away all we got
    when’s enough then? If these pricks call the shots
    we gonna have nothing as society rots
    It’s a toxin – avarice has gotta be stopped
    A pox that having this or having that means some have nots
    Never say shit to the cops let’s get locked in
    Boxed in – fash capital get dropped

    #bars #protestchant #lyrics #songs #poetry

  8. who’s aware that doesn’t despair the news is bare ass flaming underwear
    some may care but nobody dares to choose to share what’s gaining under there

    Corruption – absolute polity rot
    steady suction – taking away all we got
    when’s enough then? If these pricks call the shots
    we gonna have nothing as society rots
    It’s a toxin – avarice has gotta be stopped
    A pox that having this or having that means some have nots
    Never say shit to the cops let’s get locked in
    Boxed in – fash capital get dropped

    #bars #protestchant #lyrics #songs #poetry

  9. who’s aware that doesn’t despair the news is bare ass flaming underwear
    some may care but nobody dares to choose to share what’s gaining under there

    Corruption – absolute polity rot
    steady suction – taking away all we got
    when’s enough then? If these pricks call the shots
    we gonna have nothing as society rots
    It’s a toxin – avarice has gotta be stopped
    A pox that having this or having that means some have nots
    Never say shit to the cops let’s get locked in
    Boxed in – fash capital get dropped

  10. who’s aware that doesn’t despair the news is bare ass flaming underwear
    some may care but nobody dares to choose to share what’s gaining under there

    Corruption – absolute polity rot
    steady suction – taking away all we got
    when’s enough then? If these pricks call the shots
    we gonna have nothing as society rots
    It’s a toxin – avarice has gotta be stopped
    A pox that having this or having that means some have nots
    Never say shit to the cops let’s get locked in
    Boxed in – fash capital get dropped

    #bars #protestchant #lyrics #songs #poetry

  11. who’s aware that doesn’t despair the news is bare ass flaming underwear
    some may care but nobody dares to choose to share what’s gaining under there

    Corruption – absolute polity rot
    steady suction – taking away all we got
    when’s enough then? If these pricks call the shots
    we gonna have nothing as society rots
    It’s a toxin – avarice has gotta be stopped
    A pox that having this or having that means some have nots
    Never say shit to the cops let’s get locked in
    Boxed in – fash capital get dropped

    #bars #protestchant #lyrics #songs #poetry

  12. Isn’t that oneness implacable?
    Aren’t the boundaries integral?
    It’s not wrong – just not that practical – cos resistance is central
    and down here in the pit
    besplattered infinite potential
    doesn’t really give me peace
    to quell the chat just stills my pencil
    much as it mulch me I must move multiplicitly
    mouth make moist
    spray voice
    full to brim
    It seems even if it’s a choice
    veil of woe is me
    I can’t buy sterility cultishly
    Plenty problem with uncertainty certainly
    Many of them probably due to me personally
    All my concerns could be cured with a cursory
    Self ain’t real and it’s all just the surface tea
    You know
    Naam Myoho Renge Kyo
    But yo
    My yard still ramshackle
    Man still poor
    Hand still sore
    Mind still delicate
    Head can’t get up cos the shit comes break a neck
    Wreck a reckoning
    No help is coming
    So I can retreat to the space stay shut in
    Release the ceaseless things that try butt in
    prana and humming and I’ve still done nothing
    how you meant to manage if you don’t detangle
    if dissipation is the only angle
    no indication what’s best to handle
    just vibes based random notions of demand
    that bear no explicable relation to the famble
    there’s nowt grand for mans who don’t plan, understand?
    How you have detachment with a kid? You dig?
    You might release your image of yourself – you think she did?
    You can make your peace with what is – and that’s big
    but you can’t ujai away the dishstacked sink
    presence ain’t birthday presents or events
    flow don’t slow just grows incessant
    I can count my blessings but she count evidence
    living in the now sets an awful precedent
    for torpor and more to the point my wife
    deserves names and things and plans in her life

    #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics #nonduality #advaita #zen #buddhism #tantra #consciousness #family #Life #tormentnexus

  13. If each one we look upon is the oneness through and from us
    At least concede to be predominantly honest
    Allow plot point drop if the utility goes from it
    Hierarchy, states, intolerance, profit
    Led by men most squalid and horrid
    More muppet than men who served none but held office
    Let’s not pretend we need not be friends
    But can we stop talking bollocks like it’s proper and solid
    The realm of the wealth is less real than polish
    I promise the well being is best served by homage
    To knowledge we all are all our commits
    Each one teach or get beats in the comments
    The commons is enough for all in the community
    The commerce isn’t all we need to do as human beings
    For what you yearn before you even knew to need?
    Brave ones name it; harmony, love and unity

    What I do to you you do to me
    Not my truth but then who tf is me?
    I don't like you; now we sentenced to you and me
    Why can't anyone see? Get free
    Get free - till we all out we ain't escaped
    Let's meet, sally forth and break the blockade
    Many more I am very sure make their way
    Come what may, it's here now today

    #bars #lyrics #consciousness #revolution #poetry #advaita #nonduality
    #FreedomFlotilla

  14. Blinded by the silence
    I didn’t wanna write once
    still can’t find the right ones
    signs of absent mindness
    by and by the time comes
    stymied by environs
    fiery den of diamonds
    climbing nigh on crisis
    I might divisively buy my spices
    I might derisively spike your prices
    sky high by piracy on the night shift
    why buy ai hype unless you’re far right?
    I write decisively and the nicest
    what I precisely mean; durst you try twist
    Besides surprisingly rhymes are timeless
    meantimes it might seem the facts’ll find us
    in the shitest timeline
    we rupture pipelines
    we cup the balls of the boer in guyline
    whose wotsit could drone strike your birthright bloodline
    just cos a white didn’t write the guidelines –
    is it sign of the motherfucking times?
    Does it jibe?
    Do you mind if they all fucking die?
    Will you cry?
    Will you lie to your kids and say you really tried
    when you fully gully shook to even say it online?
    This is pure genocide
    pure raw and malign
    but it’s hate to love the other or say “free palestine”
    I don’t know your mind, I know mine,
    and I know I never lived through an eviller crime
    It transcends sin when you glorify violence you irredeemable colonisers
    I want no end times but christ alive he might need to rise just to smite the zionists
    Just fash or nihilists and willful blindness
    no human ever sired is a virus
    Boycott divest
    deny the niceness to the general privates and the data scientists
    Defy the silence
    destroy the firms that finance the violence,
    expose their vices,
    let them fear the sirens for dirty stipends
    And as for the spineless high men of the island
    – find them, chime them through the air and wiring
    till there’s no place for snide rejoinders or their hiding.
    These wicked sleep good and tight every night.
    No rest no peace till they do what’s right!

    #freepalestine #longlivegaza #gaza #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics

  15. Blinded by the silence
    I didn’t wanna write once
    still can’t find the right ones
    signs of absent mindness
    by and by the time comes
    stymied by environs
    fiery den of diamonds
    climbing nigh on crisis
    I might divisively buy my spices
    I might derisively spike your prices
    sky high by piracy on the night shift
    why buy ai hype unless you’re far right?
    I write decisively and the nicest
    what I precisely mean; durst you try twist
    Besides surprisingly rhymes are timeless
    meantimes it might seem the facts’ll find us
    in the shitest timeline
    we rupture pipelines
    we cup the balls of the boer in guyline
    whose wotsit could drone strike your birthright bloodline
    just cos a white didn’t write the guidelines –
    is it sign of the motherfucking times?
    Does it jibe?
    Do you mind if they all fucking die?
    Will you cry?
    Will you lie to your kids and say you really tried
    when you fully gully shook to even say it online?
    This is pure genocide
    pure raw and malign
    but it’s hate to love the other or say “free palestine”
    I don’t know your mind, I know mine,
    and I know I never lived through an eviller crime
    It transcends sin when you glorify violence you irredeemable colonisers
    I want no end times but christ alive he might need to rise just to smite the zionists
    Just fash or nihilists and willful blindness
    no human ever sired is a virus
    Boycott divest
    deny the niceness to the general privates and the data scientists
    Defy the silence
    destroy the firms that finance the violence,
    expose their vices,
    let them fear the sirens for dirty stipends
    And as for the spineless high men of the island
    – find them, chime them through the air and wiring
    till there’s no place for snide rejoinders or their hiding.
    These wicked sleep good and tight every night.
    No rest no peace till they do what’s right!

    #freepalestine #longlivegaza #gaza #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics

  16. Blinded by the silence
    I didn’t wanna write once
    still can’t find the right ones
    signs of absent mindness
    by and by the time comes
    stymied by environs
    fiery den of diamonds
    climbing nigh on crisis
    I might divisively buy my spices
    I might derisively spike your prices
    sky high by piracy on the night shift
    why buy ai hype unless you’re far right?
    I write decisively and the nicest
    what I precisely mean; durst you try twist
    Besides surprisingly rhymes are timeless
    meantimes it might seem the facts’ll find us
    in the shitest timeline
    we rupture pipelines
    we cup the balls of the boer in guyline
    whose wotsit could drone strike your birthright bloodline
    just cos a white didn’t write the guidelines –
    is it sign of the motherfucking times?
    Does it jibe?
    Do you mind if they all fucking die?
    Will you cry?
    Will you lie to your kids and say you really tried
    when you fully gully shook to even say it online?
    This is pure genocide
    pure raw and malign
    but it’s hate to love the other or say “free palestine”
    I don’t know your mind, I know mine,
    and I know I never lived through an eviller crime
    It transcends sin when you glorify violence you irredeemable colonisers
    I want no end times but christ alive he might need to rise just to smite the zionists
    Just fash or nihilists and willful blindness
    no human ever sired is a virus
    Boycott divest
    deny the niceness to the general privates and the data scientists
    Defy the silence
    destroy the firms that finance the violence,
    expose their vices,
    let them fear the sirens for dirty stipends
    And as for the spineless high men of the island
    – find them, chime them through the air and wiring
    till there’s no place for snide rejoinders or their hiding.
    These wicked sleep good and tight every night.
    No rest no peace till they do what’s right!

  17. Blinded by the silence
    I didn’t wanna write once
    still can’t find the right ones
    signs of absent mindness
    by and by the time comes
    stymied by environs
    fiery den of diamonds
    climbing nigh on crisis
    I might divisively buy my spices
    I might derisively spike your prices
    sky high by piracy on the night shift
    why buy ai hype unless you’re far right?
    I write decisively and the nicest
    what I precisely mean; durst you try twist
    Besides surprisingly rhymes are timeless
    meantimes it might seem the facts’ll find us
    in the shitest timeline
    we rupture pipelines
    we cup the balls of the boer in guyline
    whose wotsit could drone strike your birthright bloodline
    just cos a white didn’t write the guidelines –
    is it sign of the motherfucking times?
    Does it jibe?
    Do you mind if they all fucking die?
    Will you cry?
    Will you lie to your kids and say you really tried
    when you fully gully shook to even say it online?
    This is pure genocide
    pure raw and malign
    but it’s hate to love the other or say “free palestine”
    I don’t know your mind, I know mine,
    and I know I never lived through an eviller crime
    It transcends sin when you glorify violence you irredeemable colonisers
    I want no end times but christ alive he might need to rise just to smite the zionists
    Just fash or nihilists and willful blindness
    no human ever sired is a virus
    Boycott divest
    deny the niceness to the general privates and the data scientists
    Defy the silence
    destroy the firms that finance the violence,
    expose their vices,
    let them fear the sirens for dirty stipends
    And as for the spineless high men of the island
    – find them, chime them through the air and wiring
    till there’s no place for snide rejoinders or their hiding.
    These wicked sleep good and tight every night.
    No rest no peace till they do what’s right!

    #freepalestine #longlivegaza #gaza #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics

  18. Blinded by the silence
    I didn’t wanna write once
    still can’t find the right ones
    signs of absent mindness
    by and by the time comes
    stymied by environs
    fiery den of diamonds
    climbing nigh on crisis
    I might divisively buy my spices
    I might derisively spike your prices
    sky high by piracy on the night shift
    why buy ai hype unless you’re far right?
    I write decisively and the nicest
    what I precisely mean; durst you try twist
    Besides surprisingly rhymes are timeless
    meantimes it might seem the facts’ll find us
    in the shitest timeline
    we rupture pipelines
    we cup the balls of the boer in guyline
    whose wotsit could drone strike your birthright bloodline
    just cos a white didn’t write the guidelines –
    is it sign of the motherfucking times?
    Does it jibe?
    Do you mind if they all fucking die?
    Will you cry?
    Will you lie to your kids and say you really tried
    when you fully gully shook to even say it online?
    This is pure genocide
    pure raw and malign
    but it’s hate to love the other or say “free palestine”
    I don’t know your mind, I know mine,
    and I know I never lived through an eviller crime
    It transcends sin when you glorify violence you irredeemable colonisers
    I want no end times but christ alive he might need to rise just to smite the zionists
    Just fash or nihilists and willful blindness
    no human ever sired is a virus
    Boycott divest
    deny the niceness to the general privates and the data scientists
    Defy the silence
    destroy the firms that finance the violence,
    expose their vices,
    let them fear the sirens for dirty stipends
    And as for the spineless high men of the island
    – find them, chime them through the air and wiring
    till there’s no place for snide rejoinders or their hiding.
    These wicked sleep good and tight every night.
    No rest no peace till they do what’s right!

    #freepalestine #longlivegaza #gaza #bars #poetry #songs #lyrics

  19. is a . The way he vocalises "responsibility" makes me queasy.

  20. #polsci #radical #liberationtheology theorists, point me at readings or authors to look at regarding alternative models for #contestation (ideas, access, executive authority). I'm interested in praxis and rhetoric, but also metaphysical insight (given conflict appears endemic) as long as complete submission to material injustice isn't the main strategy.

    I've read a lot about transgression, accountability in the context of decarceral liberation but I don't know a lot about prefigurative models for conflict resolution. Boosts appreciated.

  21. Bullies, bigots and boors
    Three kinds of cause of wars
    The blood-grubbied paws
    Of these bombmakers' whores
    Are nonetheless somehow ignored.

    Binyamin, Biden and Blinken
    Can't say one truth without stinkin'
    Mendacious and schemin'
    Performative deemin'
    The poison they drippin' you drinkin'

    Bezos and Murdoch and Musk
    And Thiel and the Waltons and Zuck
    Rinehart and Ellison
    Can get into the sun
    Bannon can just get tae f***

    h/t #FantasticMrFox

  22. Bullies, bigots and boors
    Three kinds of cause of wars
    The blood-grubbied paws
    Of these bombmakers' whores
    Are nonetheless somehow ignored.

    Binyamin, Biden and Blinken
    Can't say one truth without stinkin'
    Mendacious and schemin'
    Performative deemin'
    The poison they drippin' you drinkin'

    Bezos and Murdoch and Musk
    And Thiel and the Waltons and Zuck
    Rinehart and Ellison
    Can get into the sun
    Bannon can just get tae f***

    h/t #FantasticMrFox

  23. Bullies, bigots and boors
    Three kinds of cause of wars
    The blood-grubbied paws
    Of these bombmakers' whores
    Are nonetheless somehow ignored.

    Binyamin, Biden and Blinken
    Can't say one truth without stinkin'
    Mendacious and schemin'
    Performative deemin'
    The poison they drippin' you drinkin'

    Bezos and Murdoch and Musk
    And Thiel and the Waltons and Zuck
    Rinehart and Ellison
    Can get into the sun
    Bannon can just get tae f***

    h/t

  24. Bullies, bigots and boors
    Three kinds of cause of wars
    The blood-grubbied paws
    Of these bombmakers' whores
    Are nonetheless somehow ignored.

    Binyamin, Biden and Blinken
    Can't say one truth without stinkin'
    Mendacious and schemin'
    Performative deemin'
    The poison they drippin' you drinkin'

    Bezos and Murdoch and Musk
    And Thiel and the Waltons and Zuck
    Rinehart and Ellison
    Can get into the sun
    Bannon can just get tae f***

    h/t #FantasticMrFox