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Your Thesis On Racism 2017-06-30 10:11:51 Post No.
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Racism, colloquially known as racial tension is the universal unresolved issue residing within people.
It is a product of guilt. Guilt is a universal issue residing within people, stemming from things we know but we can't quite comprehend because describing it requires a certain finesse with articulation that many of us lack or have the guts to put into words to utter. Whenever we encounter someone that is not us we have it seeping out of our tounges, trying to escape our lips but we just can't find the words and we see it in the eyes of our peers. A guilt that leads to fear. A fear that drives us to do rash things because we can't find the way to say it. It's in us, eating it's way at our bones.
I've found that young humans appears to have a way of dislocating themselves from this guilt, most often as their gaze stays on a fixed point for a longer period of time. There's a saying about people that are stupid, that they are still wet behind the ears. It's a reference to newborns from mostly farm-born animals that are soaked in amniotic fluid, it's dries last because it is licked dry by their mothers.
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>>131934908
I am not stupid. I would like for you to not be stupid either. Under the guilt that the human race have simply forgotten the universal truth of this world, we hurt ourselves. We look into each others eyes and see nothing. We are provoked by the fear that boils in us, and as the pressure rises we act on it. The racial tension, the fear of someone that's not you. The fear of ego. The fear of self.
In the lands filled with sand, scriptures of blood. Spilled and spelled and passed on, brought to the land of asphalt and preached. People put faith in something bigger than themselves. They try to escape it. We bathe ourselves and scrub ourselves to no avail. We are drenched in it. The fear remains. Lingering. There is nothing we can experience in this life that is more quickening than pain. It stirs at us the innermost.
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>>131935134
The promise of a land beyond where everything is better than here.
Jesus died for our sins. Yet we die too. Whose sins do we die for? We die for the sin of our mother. We wanted more and we got it. The ego. The self. The us. The we. The lands. The language. The words. The thoughts. The impurity. The divine. The blessed. The cursed. The aspirations. The achievements. The community. The teachings. You breathe. Your heart is racing. You're scared. It's understandable, I am too.
You all know the basis of it. Cain killed Abel. Mirrored in our eyes. The guilt. Racism. Racial tension. The fear of someone that isn't you.
When you're too woke the only way to get away from it is to sleep.
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fuck off with your woke shit nigger
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>>131934908
Jayden, do your parents know your on the family computer again?
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