Crematorium for oppressors
You held lives in your blood-stained hands for the cause of a genocidal love. Now, the gate of purification has […]
Door closed of Reconciliation
The plea for forgiveness shall remain eternally in vain. An accumulation of wrongs can never be repaired. Oblivion never reaches
Safara into past Paradise
We were stolen from paradise and cast into hell, for centuries upon centuries, until we lost our way. Our history
Breath of the dry land
To stand for nature is true activism. She is our nurturing mother we must respect, love, protect, and honor her.
The golden act of reparation
We do not ask, we demand our due. From centuries of stifled silence, from injustices buried – nothing is dead,
Magical Guyane forest
I am in Guyane, a land of peace.I walk upon a blessed ground, within its Amazonian forest, known as the
Cycle of ruin system
They built their world on illusions, a machine turning endlessly, feeding on ignorance, intolerance, and injustice. Every victory becomes a
Architecture of failure
They seek to build a world out of wind. They idealize a world founded on illusions, lies, and wandering dreams.
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Insurectionist
I say Afro Black like love itself.I say Afro Black like passionate desire.I say Afro Black like radiant beauty. I
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Afro deshumaniNation
Play all the cards against me, the trump will always remain in my hand.You may hold every pawn on the