You disinvest in the realness in order to congeal this concealed sitting ducks with cultural mediums feeling somehow advanced awoke on the side of the expropriator dominating mental facades with all your coloured paper listen, confide in yourself your story is wealth blessings, the scaffolding that raised up your body the living From the endometrium to the colliseum to the museum history i keep them i peep then my novice intellect critically engages past selves teasing at their unawareness and realizing their roles this that hooded figure older than trayvon martin watching the species' movement segregating and parting for the devaluation of bodies for the continuity of the promise you woke up on the other side of the losses and so you think you're justified to invest/disinvest or your the bosses but money buys sovereignty sovereignty is enforced with violence violence is legislated as part of the social contract and the tugs and pulls are really just a breeze while we're all nailed up to the monetary trees spirituality that's another note history holds the key but for now we're blowing smoke
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