Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Project Windows

I got a question:

Now that those youth looking out of the project windows have a beacon that can allow them to actually believe the dream that was diminished in their fathers and older brothers eye.What do we ,the blacks, latinos, asians, go from here? We no longer have the opportunity to use the excuse about the system. To me this is a battle cry and the flag to go and challenge the system and the status quo.I feel that at this point since we now have the newly appointed disenfranchised have to be shown the way to what we the working class, middle class, working poor have known for years............The power has never been equally shared. So now where do we go? Do we charge forward alter the low end theory that has been infiltrated into our subconscious and conscious.Do we finally buy ito the concept that we all can be middle class. And can we finally stop begging for reprirasions.Is a few acres worth our soul. Or the chance to create something new that can forever block us from returning to the state of being of a slave.
But then again in order to create a slave then you have to create them from the floor up. So until
,until the minframe of said slave is change . Please people look up peetey greene, lenny bruce richard pryor pick up art of war and people just read and grow . 1

new year new slangauditorium

Oye,

Yeah I know , sorry had new things to handle. But check this:

Every word out of the living is like a verse to the continous record that sits on the turntable waiting to played for the masses. How can all relate to a life for which they have never seen but can become the nightmare to one who's vision they never shared.

Check it my presidet is black . So I guess I can't use the white man keeping me down syndrone anymore? Well.......Yes I can . The only things thast has happened is those of the past has left it to the grandchildren to clean up for the hope of a future. Think about it .Every cabinet stole from the soul of those who helped to create the land which we (the stolen) reluctantly had to stand on the sidelines and wait to enjoy. So now that it is our time , like our grandparents and great grandparents, we're resigned to clean up and restore the house that we're left to live after the original inhabitants have wrecked and soiled it. Hmmmm kind of reminds you of the projects on a larger scale.