Chinese students began to gather around statues of the people's heroes at Tianaman square in China. They were forming a protest of the communistic governement in China. The gathering became so large the chinese government called it a counter-revolution. Of course the government didnt want this to happen, so troops began to station themselves around Tianaman square. When a column of tanks was moving down one of the highways, one man stood in their way. This one man stopped and entire column of tanks. That man saved that day from massacare.However, not many know that that the next day and the following night would be filled with blood. The army began advancing on Tianaman square to crush the "revoluton", however the everyday civilians of Bejing were so compolled by the students that they formed a mob several blocks around the students. Then the tanks and men with assault rifles and machine guns came. The mob of civilians tried to stop the tanks every way they could. They moved concrete barriers, buses, cars, fences, anything they could find to block the streets, in order to keep the tanks from the protesting students. The tanks easily crushed any barriers the people put up, and the infantry fired upon the crowed. While they army used machine guns the people had no weapons to defend themselves. It was a massacare around the square. The mob of people around the students was eventually crushed. There was now nothing between the army and the students. However, these students were ready to die for theyre beliefs of freedom. They all sat together at the center of the square, and held hands. Then they began singing songs. Luckily for the students some people managed to negotiate with the army in order for all the students to leave without being killed. Then Tianaman square was put on 24/7 guard by infantry with machine guns, and it remains that way today, as to make sure no "uprisings" ever happen again. The chinese government praised the army for crushing this horrible counter-revolution, and they said that over a thousand chinese soldiers were killed by the mob and that only 36 "radical" revolutionaries were killed. No one knows the true figures, and I guess it doesnt really matter.

The chinese government made the families of the people who were massacared at Tianaman square pay for the bullets the army used to kill theyre own loved ones.

U read from the scripture, as if it’s the only literature, that ever existed, but this society has been assisted, by many other authors, such as the founding fathers, u read genesis and say they’re your nemesis, but with them possibilities are endless.

Sure the bible’s there in your time of need, teaching you the apostle’s creed, but what about when your brain says “FEED”

Feed it knowledge, you know that shit you get at college. From where you ask?

… the authors of the past.

Like Malcolm X, in my book he’s best,

Hemmingway, shot in the head couldn’t take another day.

Read some Socrates and you just might look around and see hypocrisy.

Edger Allen Poe, learn about the heart within, or the under the floor, placed by sin.

Try George Orwell, you might find your in a living hell, trapped on a farm ruled by pigs, that do nothing but harm.

Ray Bradbury, the idea of burning books is fucking scary, but it happed one day, remember the guy who genocided the race that began with a J.

Karl Marx, read The Communist Manifesto, it will put your mind to the test yo.

Thomas Payne, tawkin bout the crises, that shit was insane.

Patrick Henry, screamin give me LIBERTY!

Robert Frost, his poems are at the cost, of his own misery, from his own history.

Don’t go quoting Cicero, when you’re talking bout shit that you don’t know.

Probly the greatest thing, was a man preechin they call the king.

No not JC, the one that was shot in Tennessee.

You say im young and that I don’t know, I would prove you wrong, but I gat ta go, so let me leave you with one last flow.

You call it democracy, to me it looks like hypocrisy,

Our nation, our obligation, to the emancipation, of the proclamation.

You destination, my manifestation

Stop the language inflation, before it causes more devastation

Quit the infestation, of god’s creation

Hopefully my invasion, is causin a mental sensation

Your self degradation, causes me nothing but aggravation

I wont stop the stimulation, cuz that would stop the conversation

So before you move to the next station, take a look and see this big ass American nation.

All these words I say to you, yet I bet not one will get through

Cuz you look at me like Hitler looks at a jew, a piece of shit that is under you

You look at me dis way, but have you heard what I have to say?

You say I speak lies, and make bitches cry

But still you deny, the words that I say

Because of you pride, but its ok

I don’t care no how, no way

So fuck you in every way, every day

until that time comes when you look back with regret, cuz your their new pet, and ask yourself, why didnt i hear what he had to say?

Born in red hook, brooklyn, in the year of who knows when
Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion
Always on the outside of whatever side there was
When they asked him why it had to be that way, "well," he answered, "just
Because."

Larry was the oldest, joey was next to last.
They called joe "crazy," the baby they called "kid blast."
Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too.
It always seemed they got caught between the mob and the men in blue.

Joey!, joey!,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey!, joey!,
What made them want to come and blow you away?

There was talk they killed their rivals, but the truth was far from that
No one ever knew for sure where they were really at.
When they tried to strangle larry, joey almost hit the roof.
He went out that night to seek revenge, thinkin' he was bulletproof.

The war broke out at the break of dawn, it emptied out the streets
Joey and his brothers suffered terrible defeats
Till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners.
They stashed them away in a basement, called them amateurs.

The hostages were tremblin' when they heard a man exclaim,
"let's blow this place to kingdom come, let con edison take the blame."
But joey stepped up, he raised his hand, said, "we're not those kind of men.
It's peace and quiet that we need to go back to work again."

Joey!, joey!,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey!, joey!,
What made them want to come and blow you away?

The police department hounded him, they called him mr. smith
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
"what time is it?" said the judge to Joey when they met
"five to ten," said Joey. the judge says, "that's exactly what you get."

He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich
They threw him in the hole one time for tryin' to stop a strike.
His closest friends were black men 'cause they seemed to understand
What it's like to be in society with a shackle on your hand.

When they let him out in '71 he'd lost a little weight
But he dressed like jimmy cagney and i swear he did look great.
He tried to find the way back into the life he left behind
To the boss he said, "i have returned and now i want what's mine."

Joey!, joey!,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey!, joey!,
Why did they have to come and blow you away?

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun
"i'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
Yet he walked right into the clubhouse of his lifelong deadly foe,
Emptied out the register, said, "tell 'em it was crazy joe."

One day they blew him down in a clam bar in new york
He could see it comin' through the door as he lifted up his fork.
He pushed the table over to protect his family
Then he staggered out into the streets of little italy.

Joey!, joey!,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey!, joey!,
What made them want to come and blow you away?

Sister jacqueline and carmela and mother mary all did weep.
I heard his best friend frankie say, "he ain't dead, he's just asleep."
Then i saw the old man's limousine head back towards the grave
I guess he had to say one last goodbye to the son that he could not save.

The sun turned cold over president street and the town of brooklyn mourned
They said a mass in the old church near the house where he was born.
And someday if god's in heaven overlookin' his preserve
I know the men that shot him down will get what they deserve.

Joey!, joey!,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey!, joey!,
What made them want to come and blow you away?

Tuesday Sept. 13th

the empire is back by the way. thats right i strike the empire back. ya im done with this shit. this is the end, unless something happens thats real big. like god comes back. well ill see you later. its been fun. Peace for one final time. Peace

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Thursday spet. 8, EDIT

My great empire has fallen. Yet one day it will rise up from the depths of defeat and once again flourish like the waters of the nile. Ill explain in person if u want to know

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hello everyone. this movie narc is fucked up. but its still good. lost to nigerdale.(riverdale, i just had to say it.) hey shit happens right. saw this lifetime movie. interesting. school. ya its still there.

check out this song.

Everybodys building the big ships and boats, some are building monuments, others are jotting down notes. everybody is in dispair, every girl and boy, but when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, everybodys gonna jump for joy!   come all without, come all within, u not seen nothin like the mighty Quinn.

Nows I likes to do just like the rest, i like my sugar sweet, but guarding fumes and making haste, it aint my cup o meat, everybody's neath the trees, feeding pigeons on a limb, but when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, all the pigeons gonna run to him!   come all without, come all within, u not seen nothin like the mighty Quinn.

A cat's meow a cow's moo, i can recite em all, just tell me where it hurts ya honey, and ill tell ya who to call, nobody can get no sleep, theres somone on everybody's toes, but when Quinn the Eskimo gets here, everybodys gonna wanna doze!  come all without, come all within, you not seen nothin like the mighty Quinn!

ya the was Quinn the Eskimo(the Mighty Quinn) bob dylan again.

well not much to talk bout. I watched Shawshank Redemption the other night. i fuckin love that movie. i would die for it. thats how good it is.

aha a story from my interesting life. well this event is a true story(not fuckin with ya) and it happened two summers ago i beleive.

Well one day i walked outside my house. just u know messin round, and i look across the street. and there was a baby in my neighbor's yard. it was wearing a diaper and that was it. then i thought. wait a minute. there arnt any babies on this street. so i yelled HEY BABY! wtf are doin. of course it was a baby so i got no answer. then the damn thing walked/crawled across the street into my yard. then my bro came out and i was like man is that a fuckin baby. and we both like wtf. Then one of my neighbor's noticed what was happenin and called the police. then the entire god damn neighborhood comes into my yard to find out what to do with this baby. and i was like well the shit aint mine. and i hate half the neighborhood so i was bout to go crazy cuz they were all in my yard and i had to deal with them. then the damn cops show up. and me and cops are like water and oil we just dont go together. so all i wanted was this damn baby, my neighbors, and the cops to get the fuck out of my damn yard. the cop was like well were gonna have to turn the baby over to children services. i was like whatever its not mine. then we find out whos baby it was. this damn baby had like crawled a damn block into my yard. it was from another street. i was like holy shit. some dumbass teenager was supposed to be watchin the baby and its siblings. but the teen thought the baby was with the other kids and didnt care. but luckily the baby got the fuck out of my yard and went home. and when it left the cops and the neighbors did to. that is the baby story

well im out fo this time my people. yall have fun though. peace