visceral hatred for this world
visions of excess and otherness
across borders linguistic and militarized
on fraudulent flights and in the cars of strangers
forest encampments
communes at the center of cities
as I sleep
in the deep
look at me
lick my feet
eat ice cream
in a tree
drug dealers are the police muscle in our neighborhoods the transactions, dealings and exchange of information about the movement and the militants is a strategic move for the state to sneak into our lives
blockades against the storm called progress
If one knows how to move
the absence of a schema
is not an obstacle
but an opportunity
a dimension of exploitation
a dimension of participation
in my tree
I’m hungry
look, look at that
something’s alive
when dead
we can have restitution
as I cum
you say
there nothing
like
killing
killing
men
men
the drug trade and drug use acts as an inactivating factor for a large part of the youth who dare to question the system, acting as an addictive and repressive condition, counter-cognitive to the prospect of its of its politicization
we think that most people are able to figure out and codify their own contractual agreements, agreements that specify how they will share their belongings, make their decisions, raise their children, care for their sick and elderly, and arrange for their futures together.
the rapid capitalist development clearly aims to end resistance and suppress those who – in spite of the times – continue to struggle in it. The beatings of militants, the arrests of posters, the evacuation of squats, the transformation of neighborhoods into the policed neighborhoods, show that capital no longer negotiates its hegemony.