● The suffering caused by thought when a neurological injury burns inward by trauma to the head causes severe and intensifying pain as the white child tries to focus, a fact the doctors which knew didn’t tell the teachers, the teachers didn’t tell the students, and about which the students didn’t care as they listened to nightmarish plotting by vicious rock stars mocking everyone with cool mind control. Cool mind control is different from lobotomy by Jose Delgado which removes aggression. Cool mind control justifies and unleashes barbarism to the name of John Lennon fanatical guerilla war avenging pimps against snitches.
● There is a problem as serious as fake news which we never discuss and that is the problem of sponsored books. There is a suspicious book by David Lan called Guns and Rain supposedly about Guerrillas and Spirit Mediums in Zimbabwe’s Civil War.
● The abolition of racism as an accepted practice was timed to coincide with the fall of white power but the invisible power structure also took out an insurance policy with the release of AIDS and corresponding upload of the Obama Presidency.
● The politicians of the U.S. Government created me as a paper mache token white to watch being devoured by piranhas. Their object lesson is to yawn and point at me when someone brings up the political vernacular of old liberalism and ask rhetorically, “Is that how you want to end up?”
● Writing cannot make you feel pain. Black people suffered knowing that whites got rich selling their pain. Billie Holliday went down in tears, but her record company lived on. You cannot feel the torment at night of being alone with a terrible head wound and that was not enough for the murderers who inflicted it. The school stood by, well aware that school massacres await them if they resist. The murderers drank my blood seething and sneering that it was medicine for people who were in suffering from AIDS, giving them something to gloat about. The murderers even wrote, years before the game enveloped me, you will be the dreamer, clinging to the dream as the patient clings to the last, thin unbearable instant of agony in order to sharpen the savor of the pain’s surcease, and all the while the British con artists convince the ogres in the jungles that they have heard voices of ancestors rather than Pentagon-Disney, the idea of American ancestors of value is mocked, because ancestral rights tied to Kennedy and Plymouth Meeting are white suck values that do not serve the bond between white racists and their black hirelings promised a piece of the action. There was always a black agent among those who tortured me, named James, ready to pounce out of the shadows and shoot me if I came too too soon.
● The murderers continue to sneer that we will work together and there is no escape. They laugh at whistleblowing because it comes from a subordinate opinion.
● Middle America was told they could help everyone by looking away. Just give us one sacrifice, just give us one small child and the world will love your country again, they laughed. Queerbait, the mandatory celibate, hahahaha.
● Even sitting next to peers I am on what Steve Reich called different trains and beyond. They sit on the train to funtown and I sit on the train to the gas chamber. My stomach crawls from poison crimes, my face churns, my groin suffocates from poison crime, my heart has been smashed by vulgar faceliars raping and murdering people and calling themselves artists. What for some in this generation is the tragedy of digital disconnect for me is a digital separate reality from which there is no road back. A model based on pre-planted so-called found art made real by the assassins, laughing but you all love it and you are stumped aren’t you?
● De-construction of a racist stereotype can actually be a smokescreen. The idea that it is anti-semitism to ask a Jewish person to obey the laws is part of that smokescreen.
● The Poor People’s March by King was up against the orthodoxy supporting a Vichy French status quo in Vietnam.
● The crimes of the Black Panthers committed in sympathy for those who started AIDS is one of the greatest infamies in human history, announced by the Presidium of No Restitution.
● Mazeroski in autograph cryptography can be read as Manyoshu.
● I lived on Winterton Street when targeted by Nicholas Debarno, as the coward Fripp wept with his majestic muse.