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Black Lives Battered


All life matters.
Everything animate and observable consisting of matter.
To Be is To Matter.
Tomato, toma toe.
All lives matter.
Black lives in America, Ebola orphans in Sierra Leone.
What it is, is where it's at.
Tin foil hat.
All life is sacred.
That of the apostate and the Caliphate.
I think, therefore, I am.
To conceive is to create.
All life is matter.
Empiricism is the end of quantum mechanics.
Space is a function of time.
Double helix DNA.


Black lives matter.
Both in Wisconsin and Maiduguri, Alabama and Tikrit.
Nothing can replace the idea of nothing.
All prophets of significance have been black.
Black life matters.
As much as a W.A.S.P. or J.A.P. or S.W.M.
Equivalent to privilege and prejudice.
Black is where it's at.
Black lives battered.
The black man has been undeniably more prosecuted than many others.
Both Apartheid and colonialized racism in America.
Have sought to subjugate peoples of colour.
Black lives scattered.
Across the globe, black on black violence is the rule.
Only the chosen can be trusted.
Fuck the peckerwoods.


Black tithes matter.
Creds and props must be paid regularly, routinely.
In order that all be in balance.
The Great Spirit, TheOne.
Black tithes matters.
Just as a good attorney would do, the dues are due.
Much to do about nothing.
About payment in full.
Black ties battered.
Hans up, don't shoot. Jizyah for dhimmis.
Humankind is rabidly attacking self in order to escape.\
The bondage of futurist retrocracy.
Black lies scattered.
Apostasy is an integral part of the human condition.
To commit is to deny the permanence of change.
All is fluid.


Nothing is sacred.
Religion itself has diminished its very substance through itself.
With the need to separate the grain from the chaff.
Orthodoxy creates hypocrisy.
All is sacred.
Everyone matters, all perspectives and individuals should remain autonomous.
With no hidden agendas nor expectations.
Transparency is currency.
All is nothing.
Everything measurable is filled with space.
An infinity of vacuum.
A spinning top.
Nothing is All.
Existentially speaking, being is nothingness.
And this is all that we can perceive.
A vast space within.


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