We are constantly learning, absorbing and being influenced from sources around us.
Speeches from organized groups.
This is the full version to race and relations part 2.
Anyone who is able to listen I do appreciate it and as always comments are welcome
“Every story written is slighted by the hands of men/women.” -beth
This is the short link to race and relations part 2. “They influence our narratives.”
When the word they is used this is what’s meant;
2-social sites(articles, news clips.)
5-corporate American structure/system
7-corporate marchers, warriors, human rights activity and monologues
These are a few sources that influence our thoughts, emotions, love or hatred and actions.
These structures entities have the ability to form someone’s perceptions through a simple picture or word. These simplistic tactics can drive people towards unity or divisions.
My personal thoughts on unity or today’s push for unity; the more unity(everyone thinking the same) the more divisions you create.
The politically correct movement has created more branches of a problem then any type of resolutions.
Anyway here’s the public link to a preview version.
You can only drink from the cup of ills for so long,
eventually you become the disease.
-beth tremaglio March 10th 2018
When you just listen to each other, keep the conversation genuine no matter how uncomfortable we can actually fight for the common good of all…
I’m happy to say the talk kiki and myself had done was aired on tv. I’m not sure what channel but a few people approached me and told me, “we were flipping through the channels and saw you and your friend talking. We knew it was you because of how you talk with your hands. When’s the next talk?” Kiki and me had sat and talked but will be re tapping soon.
“Every disease returns to the host, and a people must face their own deeds. Inwardly the nurturer is consumed by its own ills.”
Perishing milk and honey..
In this land want has given us the inability to recognize need amongst one another.
In this land of industry and profit poor has clothed itself in cheap labored cloth. We have made rich the oppressor and impoverished the oppressed, bounded with chains of debt.
In this land of fatted flesh and bones hunger no longer recognizes the hungry,
the appetite has grown thin and can no longer feel the injustices committed upon the soul of the mistreated.
In this land sight has been taken away and given to the blind.
In this land hearing has been taken away and given to the deaf.
In this land faith has been taken away so the masses can serve a religion.
In this land knowledge has been taken from the college educated and given to the college-less uneducated common worker.
In this land hope has been taken and manufactured into a bargained brand.
In this land a dream has been replaced with images and delusions.
In this land peace has left and war triumphs.
In this land we once stood,
poor with poor no matter the colors, unity has been taken away and given to injustice.
In this land we have turned our faces away from the slave and honored the persecutor but none saw,
none cared, many don’t care until the injustice comes for them, knocks upon their door and stains their posts, we wonder why our cries fall upon deaf ears?
In this land we feast from the plate of illnesses
and have become the diseased, in this land perishing of milk and honey.
-beth tremaglio march 7th 2018
No deed hidden
“Is there any who are free from blame? Is there any who has not fallen ill with want? Humanity, at the words of a taskmaster, is guilty of being the oppressor one to another both here and abroad.”
The heavens engraved every cry of oppression towards humanity upon the skin of men and women.
Every transgression allowed is an act of acceptance,
which is nothing more then an an agreement for further acts of social, and economical injustices.
So the oppressed cry out
the heavens have deemed humanity guilty of complacency on Americas soil and abroad.
We as a people carry each word hidden by cloth but seen by god,
love and hate
guilt and innocence
impure and pure
deceptive and sincere
selfish and selfless
bitterness and forgiveness,
all written on a single body of flesh
for none are completely innocent nor completely guilty.
We are all just as wrong as we are right,
just as unjust,
in the end the body of flesh will be carried and held before the heavens,
the words written, the cries left unheard will declare all in need of mercy and forgiveness.
-beth tremaglio march 5th 2018
“Alone we fall, burning in a systems manipulated desires.”
Alone paper colors will rise and fall
romancing thoughts of power
to weak to bare.
People severed by ideas of retribution
fed from the table of wolves who feast off the emotion of hatred.
Alone paper colors clothed in paper hopes struggling for dominance in the painted heavens hierarchy,
desiring to play a vengeful god among men and women for past sins of those pale, pawned in a game of monopolies but none understand for reason is lost.
Alone paper colors fight against the sold crying for victory and yet manipulated to fight for the system that has slaved so many,
fighting ghosts of the past through the living, history stuck in the minds of humanity repeating itself over and over until none are left.
-beth tremaglio march 4, 2018