Conciousness

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There's a night sky star And as I watch, it twinkles from afar A simple one in the sky I don't understand why A shooting star I miss It's like an endless abyss Many stars illuminate the night
My ancestry's energy gives me no sympathy for your white supremacy. So please exempt me from having empathy when at war with your privilege tyranny.
O time, you bittersweet rival. An elusive assassin of life, wanderer without death. A beginning that cannot bee conceived, An existence best considered imaginary. Of you I have mine own,
  Look at the media and tell me what you see... Mostly it will be death, violence, and the worst of humanity. Im here to tell you that is not all reality, in fact the lies spread throughout the T.V are all hypocrisy.
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