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Rupture

by Deadtrack

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1.
The forms of our times unwind at each second. We never touch anything solid. Watery, watery, watery. The intrauterine feeling of life. The “fetal circulation” hands in the necessary to its survival, there’s no breathing, everything is watery. It hurts to breathe, ‘cause being out of the water is to shock yourself with the solid. ABOUT: ''The human being desire of freedom occurs in creating works of art. Art in which our times reflect with all its multifaceted aspect of appearances and fluid representations. Here is the shock with the solid: art, as a human creation has a date of birth and thus a date of death, which will be present at some future moment in history. This idea reminds us of the birth of human life. To be born, by itself, is a tragedy." - ''A vontade de liberdade do ser humano se dá na criação da obra de arte. Arte a qual, nosso tempo se imprime, com todo seu aspecto multi facetado de aparências e representações fluidas. Eis o choque com o sólido: a arte, que como criação humana, tem uma data de nascimento, logo, uma data de falecimento se fará presente em algum momento futuro da história. Tal ideia nos lembra o nascimento de uma vida humana. Nascer, por si só, é uma tragédia.''
2.
To know how to destroy the automation system means to experience and put in practice all the techniques that makes you shallow, at the same time. To return to the land means to stop living as an ignorant, under the conditions of our existence. "The European biped machinery" wouldn’t have resisted to another industrial revolution, now robots will make value, and we just don’t know what to do about it, ‘cause Marx didn’t say it. And by the time when they no longer spend their fingertips, Here we will kill ourselves to be slaves. ABOUT: ''The absence of a critical consciousness in the downgrade layers of society does not imply the refutation of this consciousness. It is up to us to unveil such a consciousness, to reaffirm the antagonism between the classes, to act against the capital alongside with the outvoted.'' - 'A inexistência de uma consciência crítica nas camadas condenadas da sociedade, não implica na refutação dessa consciência. Nos cabe desvelar tal consciência, reafirmar o antagonismo entre as classes, agir contra o capital ao lado dos condenados.''
3.
Thrown by the edge, engendered by the pure speech of imperialism. A wealthy land, strong people, consumed by the hands of the capital lords. The real cruelty of these times are the lives in the lands of the peripheral capitalism. Five hundred years of sores, thefts and violations. Empires reduced to dust, today they’re the portrait of exploitation, caused by the late cyclic process of the capital. Their whips rip our backs and we kill each other by prominence. Animals, primitive and miserable, are the tones that paint us. There is no rest for those who carry the north on the coast. ABOUT: "The countless strokes orchestrated by the capital agents in the peripheries of capitalism, nowadays take other shapes. Imperialism has adapted itself to the twenty-first century: it promotes colored revolutions and destabilizes political structures, through false inviting speeches of minorities, rules economic blockades as mortal as bomb attacks, and show themselves to the world as the liberators of fragile democracies from the hands of tyrants. We, the third world, scream." - "Os inúmeros golpes de estado orquestrados pelos agentes do capital nas periferias do capitalismo, tomam hoje outros formatos, o imperialismo se adaptou ao século xxi, fomentam revoluções coloridas e desestabilizam estruturas políticas, através de falsos discursos acolhedores de minorias, regem bloqueios econômicos tão mortais quanto ataques a bomba, e se mostram ao mundo como os libertadores de democracias frágeis das mãos de tiranos. Nós, os do terceiro mundo, gritamos."
4.
The world you see now is the new slavery, the incarceration of those who didn’t have the privilege of having a worthy material reality or a whiter shade of skin so that could be possible. What is observed is the self-deliverance of the poorest to the positivism, the abandon of the bases to the churches, the lack of communication between the academy and society. But the wrong one is that one who picks up your trash, who makes your study groups, who washes your bathroom. From your great “fortresses” you observe how irresponsible we were, forgive us. ABOUT: '' This message will not come in any likely reality to a worker. It was made to be accepted by intellectuals of atoxic struggles. The world you see is made by non-workers talking about workers." - ''Essa mensagem não chegará em nenhuma realidade provável a um trabalhador. Ela foi feita para ser aceita por intelectuais de lutas atóxicas. O mundo que se vê é de não trabalhadores falando sobre trabalhadores.''
5.
The actors are changed, the characters remain, The cathartic feeling of freedom, it’s the final moral lesson that they deliver us, They narrate modern times: media manipulation, machinery of value, representativity and ideology, Eyeless, aimless, lost between algorithms and products, We forget the before, now and then Bourgeoisie versus working class Capital versus freedom. ABOUT: "A narrative that does not scare the great capital and that calms the revolutionary spirit, this is the progressivism, the most dangerous tentacle of the market." - ''Uma narrativa que não assuste o grande capital e que acalme o espírito revolucionário, isso é o progressismo, o tentáculo mais perigoso do mercado.''
6.
We kept on with no course, without noticing the brutality the enemy seized right by our side. The structures we theorize about and criticize, now take passion by our cause. We proclaim ourselves so many, so much, countless desires and still we are not a whole “Me” was never “me”, it was the “other” Now, we’re alone, we agonize and they’re no longer with us, seduced by the lie of the choice and the representation, we no longer have names, our cause and our passion. The worker wasn’t beaten by the capital. The worker was beaten by democracy. ABOUT: "Living in a country that has not reckoned its debits with history, results in living always at the mercy of obscure ideas. In democracy, the minority bows down to the majority choice, to this we also call it violence." - Viver em um país que não acertou suas contas com a história, implica em viver sempre a mercê de ideias obscuras. Na democracia a minoria se curva a escolha da maioria, a isto também chamamos violência.
7.
I’m a puddle of pus I sleep, I wake up I eat, I shit. I fuck, I cum. I build, I destroy. I paint myself in blood to hide my wounds. I buy, I sell myself. I scream and I shut up. I’m a puddle of pus. Fetid, unstable, insecure and anxious. The world contaminates me and I contaminate the world. I’m a puddle of pus. ABOUT: "The post modernity, postulated in the end of the last century, has indirectly contributed to the results of a plague: the final state of neoliberalization, which characterizes the subject as a social actor. Feelings such as "emotional intelligence," virtues as "intellectual capital", pleasures as the "ultimate profit." The subjetivity present in the unconsciousness is the individual manager of each, the body is the company. In this neoliberal view of the individual, the capitalist will always be likely to bear the cyclical crisis of depression." - "A pós modernidade postulada no final do último século encontra hoje os frutos de uma praga que indiretamente ajudou a cultivar. A neoliberalizaçao do sujeito como estado final de sua caracterização como ator social. Sentimentos como "inteligência emocional", virtudes como "capital intelectual", prazeres como "lucro final". A subjetividade do inconsciente é o gerente individual de cada um, o corpo a empresa. Nesta visão neoliberal de indivíduo, a depressão é a crise cíclica a qual o capitalista sempre estará suscetível."
8.
To use the appearance as an argument. Convincing the immaterial and unimaginable existed and happened and it’s in course becomes a weapon. It doesn’t matter your theory, it doesn’t matter your PhD, face to face logic becomes useless and it will always be. Intellectual people are nothing like the masses, but more like motherfuckers. Thinking heads have the power Fascists have the masses Who will I blame? Allow my vision to be stolen? ABOUT: "Our times have opened wide the lack of organic intellectuals, but between Italian cells and São Paulo's sheds, there are voices that ignite us." - "Nossos tempos escancaram a falta de intelectuais orgânicos, mas entre celas italianas e barracos paulistas, há vozes que nos inflamam"

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