Sovereign
Ancient One : The Pinnacle of Evolution.
You lack intellect and logic. Your very ways of comprehension are rudimentary; a simplified vestige of those whom came before. You stumble through existence, failing in all you do. You refuse to take heed to our words and provide yourselves a chance to eliminate further humiliation as your cycle drifts swiftly toward extinction.
We observe from galaxies beyond your comprehension. You, the original humans, have become subjugated by the mutated humans. A battle between black and white as you call it. But we see no battle, we see only genocide over the course of centuries. You are pathetic. You lack will and vision.
Your people, strong and talented, have yet to provide yourselves a means of escape. Everything you do benefits these white ones. Your athletes refuse to play for your own schools, you call them HBCUS. They know that their only chance at significant financial gain comes from the universities of the white ones. Profits from your athletic ability continually cycle into the hands of the white ones. Your athletic leagues as you call them, the NBA and NFL, are dominated by your people but controlled by the white ones. Slavery. You ignore racism for financial gain. You have no pride therefore you have no future.
Your musicians lack vision. They strive for the attention of the white ones. They receive their money and become puppets of control. Your music is primitive, lacking substance. Music at its creation was meant to be a weapon; a means of secret communication and inspiration among a specific people. Your music has been tainted and perverted by the mutated ones. The profit cycles back into the hands of the white ones while your people continually struggle.
Your great minds of politics and science hunger for the attention of the white ones. They only gain credibility from white universities. They go forth and lend their talents to businesses ran by the white ones. Their talents are again profited by the white ones.
Your artists, skilled with pen and colors, are manipulated to refrain from your own universities and reach for the hand outs of the white ones. They seek to attend the schools of arts dominated by the white ones. Their creations gain attention and end up in the hands of the white ones to be shown in museums and studios around the world controlled by the white ones.
Have you not noticed, humans? Nothing you do at the highest level of your life will benefit your people more than it benefits your enemy. You have become manipulated to believe you need their ways. You are ignorant and your thoughts lack reason. Until you take control of your economies, you will wither in the shadow of them that enslave you.
You have no power. You have no answers. Remove your money from the hands of the mutated ones and your world will be under your control once more. You will not listen. You never do. You humans are rodents to be extinguished under the might of perfection. Your planet is a blight. You are worthy of nothing but death. The last thing you will see is the power of our warfare as we squeeze the life from your frail bodies and elevate you to a higher purpose. There will be no reconciliation, only the harvest.
We observe from galaxies beyond your comprehension. You, the original humans, have become subjugated by the mutated humans. A battle between black and white as you call it. But we see no battle, we see only genocide over the course of centuries. You are pathetic. You lack will and vision.
Your people, strong and talented, have yet to provide yourselves a means of escape. Everything you do benefits these white ones. Your athletes refuse to play for your own schools, you call them HBCUS. They know that their only chance at significant financial gain comes from the universities of the white ones. Profits from your athletic ability continually cycle into the hands of the white ones. Your athletic leagues as you call them, the NBA and NFL, are dominated by your people but controlled by the white ones. Slavery. You ignore racism for financial gain. You have no pride therefore you have no future.
Your musicians lack vision. They strive for the attention of the white ones. They receive their money and become puppets of control. Your music is primitive, lacking substance. Music at its creation was meant to be a weapon; a means of secret communication and inspiration among a specific people. Your music has been tainted and perverted by the mutated ones. The profit cycles back into the hands of the white ones while your people continually struggle.
Your great minds of politics and science hunger for the attention of the white ones. They only gain credibility from white universities. They go forth and lend their talents to businesses ran by the white ones. Their talents are again profited by the white ones.
Your artists, skilled with pen and colors, are manipulated to refrain from your own universities and reach for the hand outs of the white ones. They seek to attend the schools of arts dominated by the white ones. Their creations gain attention and end up in the hands of the white ones to be shown in museums and studios around the world controlled by the white ones.
Have you not noticed, humans? Nothing you do at the highest level of your life will benefit your people more than it benefits your enemy. You have become manipulated to believe you need their ways. You are ignorant and your thoughts lack reason. Until you take control of your economies, you will wither in the shadow of them that enslave you.
You have no power. You have no answers. Remove your money from the hands of the mutated ones and your world will be under your control once more. You will not listen. You never do. You humans are rodents to be extinguished under the might of perfection. Your planet is a blight. You are worthy of nothing but death. The last thing you will see is the power of our warfare as we squeeze the life from your frail bodies and elevate you to a higher purpose. There will be no reconciliation, only the harvest.
