Saturday, April 2, 2011

Female Subordination through out history and gender personification

There is a way , to see the slavery of women today, to all that is knowledge and wisdom of way.
The tender sphere in which we carry ourselves and life , in a way where our swift and way, to wisdom and carry.
A way into where "a script" is born and the boundaries of characteristics and behavior are forbidden for the ways that we understand reality.

Women, are perhaps the most pummeled creatures through out time, and have suffered the largest and biggest amount of misery and pain through out time. To look and see women, is to hear them...yet today, like others,...do we ever hear women speak? Is their voice equivalent? Do we "why" "how" or "know" what women think of, what "they" are like, or how they walk?

This is the way and where time has revelated a systematic ordeal of slavery between mankind, and a gender personification, to tweedle dee the dumb rules and notions society deems itself to. Into, why is it that women cannot shout? Or not shave? Why is it, that women are subordinated into so many ordeals and convictions, without even speaking or knowing what truth is? Why is it that women are feared, yet are in fear themselves?
Why is it? That women, were and are, a core reason of almost every male conjure and thought, the resemblance of almost any and every notion proceeded in the mind for men,...going through the cord of "Women" while thinking, yet not to convict the same regarding women?
Why is it that women are neglect, pain and food, while men are all the there ender?

I do not understand this concept, and rebel against it always, to see mankind tending itself into some kind of sphere, where knowledge is known and doubt, is some kind of forgiving script, as to where life is a written foe, and we all tend pace and character in it. Some kind of lame cheap know where we think and know the essence of truth, yet only the written part of it. Only the corny, sleazy, cheap and dumb founded way, where we resemble ourselves, to what we know and find to be true.
A sick and never ending battle, to find humanity, cheap and stale, stenched with the fathom of thought that redeems it. A stink of wretched writing, and the boundaries of our faith, capability, yearnings, wantings and abilities. A conviction through out time, that has only shackled ourselves....human kind.

A rare cheese, a cheap corny life. To where and what we are as true. Only to see the burning heart of others, still imprisoned to what we see and want to be true, our only and utmost desire, of love and peace through out the world. This is such we desire, as writers and artists, then why then....have we come to a point of self conviction and subordination beyond greed, to the prostration of one self is the pain of their same life.
The same pain that everyone shares, the same and similar pain that we all have, the yearning of peace and unity. The same and utter place, to find the world suffering from "what is once" known and "what is" known, to the corny, dull stench of what reality has been summed up to. A shallow steep of ignorance, and an emotional prison. Somewhat of a cord and notion, to all that is pain, relief, imprisonment and war.

The waste of way and time, to the knowledge of mankind. The limp mind that we conjure ourselves to, and the slavery of women to men, the pain and suffering of reverse incarceration. The cheesy lime soap that writes our dumbfounded life, as some kind of dumb idiocy, the least and dumb founded way of our least and ability.
The most , and the utter , same leap.

We conjure ourselves in life, and think to least the beat...of our lives and self. Of our pain and suffering, of our yearnings and wants, and to what we find....is the reality that we chose, what we truly have in ourselves. To find the most and tender way, to where we wish to create peace for all life....for it is truly the basic foundation of beating life. Peace.

A way into where women, are the characters of what we know today, and men their own character.
Self , and timefull imprisonment, to all that we can fathom or conjure, a box strut persona and mentality.
A copped out and constrained mentality, a life of "free incarceration" , aside anything that is true or of progressive thought. For as humans, we are dumbfounded by the dull and never ending loop of retardation when one thinks of sex. It is as a sphere of warm wind, to slam and hit your face like a dumb and stupid idiot, something that cuts the mind of thought and tends further for the belief and fathom of the way.

I have learned and grew to understand, that the subject that humans least understand in, yet dwell in the most is sex. A dumbfounded cape of mental retardation. It is simply dumbfounded, to least the words of depth, yet the reason of war, filth, separation and what we know as mankind today. To think of sex, is to know way.


Human kind, is practically incapacitated to funnel feeling, knowledge of earth and knowledge, for it is not capable of proceeding through the ordeal of accepting certain notions and tides. Certain proceedings, that are dwelled with pain and suffering. Human kind, does not deal with anything, for it is not strong enough mentally.
The notion of sex , the though of it, and the constraint to where human kind cannot ordeal with itself in time and fashion, to convict and decide what his inner and utmost eternal emotions are about this "subject", as the tome sphere of what all that is conviction itself.
The retarded and ape like mind, of a human, that is repetitive and a relapse to all thought and knowledge, over and over and over and over again, as a chimp seeing a banana through a glass window, yet always running into the window, to hit his forehead.

The notion of genders, the pace and material of though and knowledge. The actual presence of progressive thought , and the lineage of the future that is beginning now and now today like any other moment, to carry it further into mankind and the future.
We are idiots, human kind. We are possibly the most stupid and degenerate species ever to walk this earth, for we have had prophets, messengers from god, miracles, poets, artists, leaders and some to make us understand what the true virtue of this life is, yet we still do nothing about it. We are generally and eternally stupid. We are cripple to the thought of progress, and practically "aped" to what we see as true.
For we have not progressed anywhere during all this time, yet proceed always to become more and further more degenerate, with all conception and thought. To begin with sex, and to end with language and behavior.

Human kind simply does not comprehend, that anyone and everyone is crucial for the ordeal of happiness and the utmost revelation to what is true. The preservation of life and happiness, all through peace, love and enrichment. Yet how can one possibly understand these concepts, when he reads the word "LOVE" and thinks of a shiny red heart, and perhaps a doink slamming against a whum, further more and further again to more? How can humanity possibly reveal itself , if it cannot even get past the thought of flesh pounding flesh, as the dumbest and most cruel being?

We try to think as human beings, and revelate the understanding of what it is to be true, only to reveal our way of fathom, and relapsing mind to taint itself again and again, further and furthermore for the banishment and ultimate misery of mankind. To dwell on a concept never seen or known, too private to ever speak upon, and too intimate to ever be public. This is the dwelling and pain of human kind and misery.

The mind and its relapse on what is known, to battle sex and to supposedly represent the roles of humanity and human kind. The supposed truth between the sexes and the separation between them in role playing.
Subordination, Characteristics, Traits and for such.
The actual "script" played out by human beings, to relate into where the know themselves accordingly to what they perceive to be true. The lines of their conduct basically. Box set mentality if you wish, according to what is known as law, conduct, religion, stature, "story playing" and for such.
The actual perpetuation of human relations within this world, turn farce and never neglected further from before.

The way and notion of time, gender separation and personification. Down to the robuddles of truth, and the inner itty bitty pieces of what forms reality today. The incarceration of thought, conduct and willing way to feel free to do anything, yet never to harm a single soul. This time has brought us to a point, where gender's are looking for a shortcut or a way out of life. The procedure of it, or the natural sway of it. The natural day by day process of living, into where all is possible. Regardless of gender or social and mental constraint.
A notion to where a nare and snare have become the revelation of truth, to replace the essence of truth and peace, that can reside in every single soul. To see itself free of notion and cord, to follow speech and willing intent, to the streams of their heart that directs them.

It is the actual specification of gender roles and the enslavement to them, the rules that we create cause suffering and weight to all life and beings. The way that we class and file ourselves, to our role, our train of thought...and our proceeding conception. The will of way and gesture, to all that is faith and cognition.
The actual constraint of what we proceed as true and known,...to actually believe what we see forth in this life. All during and with, the constraint and conception of what we believe to be true, through gender roles and personification. As a clown that cannot be sad, or a mechanic that cannot be a pilot. A sort of "screenplay" writing, all due to life and traits. The role playing, that makes and devours our freedom, to actually be and thrive to follow our dreams and deepest yearnings.

Gender personification, and role playing...into where the thought itself. Is simply,...pre meditated and corny.
A man will play the role of a man, and the woman will play the role of the woman...with her amazing thought and intuition and attention, her ability to read minds and listen with the last of her natural tentacles.
The un aware men, or unwilling to enslave their mind to the females, are the one's who suffer consequence, when the women hear, listen and understand their inner thoughts and feelings.

It is the way where human beings have altro-ceptive abilities, and the conjure themselves through the shallow and swale whists of way. The understanding that human beings are alternate beings, that can swift change and be in the tides and notions of way. The mind itself, in character and responsible to way of thought, and the best tenderness of environment setting and mental absorb and state. We as humans are much more advanced than we tend to believe,... and this change and shift between the sexe's also causes trauma and mis belief within the people. For what we know is what we are, what our minds say is one thing, and our mouth can be completely different. It is the way in where life, has shadowed itself to romanticize and be a state of mind, into where shadow can proclaim itself, and actually be as presence. A way and where life is a strategic place and notion, for art, conception and cognition...to which is thought, and the source of all difference.

This is how and why, through out eternity...women have been slaves (etc. "slaves") of men and mankind, for the forth set thought of cognition, and the battle of male's to dictate this future. The actual persistence and existence in future, and future tense...to the place where dictation is solely known, and decided by the one individual. The actual reason of war, from thought and cognition...to the battle of the mind itself. Into where one wants to plan and dictate the upcoming moments and future, a sort of uphill battle within the mind itself.
To find and tend the way, between the one who is more dominant, with the thought itself, and its ability to pass and give way. The stronger mind, is more dominant, to fight over the persuasion and dictation of reality itself. A source of all wars and tug-a-wars. A notion of cognition and perceptive dictation. If once 50 thousands years ago, one made a fault for something, it simply just be that for one mistake 50 thousand years ago, all women are still paying for that fault, as an escellation and degredation through fear and punishment.
As in tence of a married couple, that have not made love nor talk to another, for an incident where one finished the butter, creating an empty piece of bread for the lather. Somewhat of perpetual conviction, all due that most of women have done, or have behaved in these manners, to instill the crime or wrongdoing to women and souls that have no pretense or connection to any event sprouting revenge or punishment.
A way and notion, to kind the apeman...that convicted his wife for treason, when petting a bird.
So then this ape man, constrained his wife or spouse/mate/partner/whatever to the home or cave, revelating and still connecting to what we see today, as the structure of sex and the battle of it.

To understand, that one mistake and act of crime and enforcement, done by mostly idiots and retards, are still hurting and constraining mankind and women today.
As way to where, that murder was done millions of years ago,....to the sight of nuclear facilities....still perpetuating the faith and order, willing due the problem and fear of murder. That touches few souls, yet has instilled itself as a notion and way of life, and idea inside everyone....for the idiocy of human conduct and perceptional thought.

Women, females....dealt as or thought as "Women" , "Females"....not done with their conviction, utterly unfree and incarcerated. For the mindful perception of these words and convictions. A way into where women are "women" and men are "men". Creating a dull world full and concived by beasts and moron's, un aware of the true capability of man. A way that the sexes are the prime deficiency of mankind, thoughtful notion and willing way to realize and understand what is true and known within this world. What is shaped and surrounded by and upon, and what humanity ultimately see's to perceive as true and willing.

To stress further on the notion and tide that onto women the pummel of speech, movement and tone, the weakness of freedom and ability to stand hold stance within security. A snide into where woman cannot be secure or persistent without the evident faith or gesture from the opposite sex. Discrimination and racism, sexism and humiliation. All to the degree of human conditioning and thoughtful understanding.
Women today and since ever, regarded as "Women" and not human beings to initially begin with.
Enslavement and subordination to the whims and glimpse of dictation and allignment.
The structure and belief of lanes and path's, the absolve of freedom all through what story telling and "prenatal experience" can tend. The way and where people are constrained to notions, ideals, words , history and sex...before they have even begun to stress their own identity. (If there is one constructed).

This is my point, that women have become "Women" all due to what men have done to "Women".
The sadness of it, and the mental, social, physical and psychological slavery that has sprouted from these ideals. The actual notion and presence, or relevant faith.

The notion and slavery of gender personification and gender enslavement, to wideful notions and ways.
Of which we see as true, and tend the utter grace of pace and placement.
A writer, and person...that truth then thou tends to believe,...and the fathom of it. For placement, form and progress. The procedure of what, which and where...up to the bowels of the dome that tends and creates the next step...to where manipulation begins and sound placement enriches the reality, of treason and acting, of role playing and sought out to be true...the winder way of grace and time...all through the power and humility of relieving one from script and chess-like speech and gesture...to actually redeem the person himself from placement, slavery, trip trap and trench.

We are now, and perhaps along history have suffocated our abilities as human beings and people, because of gender personification and gender role playing. The mind itself and its algorithms, the mind tending thought, person tending thought, and thought tending thought. All due to constraint of social belief and structure. Conduct and construction of thought and belief, the actual perception of what is tending to be and believe, what is actually real and constructed. What is actually true and personified, by the self and by the standards of perception.

To realize that realization is by thought alone, and the ultimate revelation of the truth, is the the depth of knowledge, wisdom of way and acknowledgment of all these concepts. All these variables and shin's , to attribute and understand the ultimate conception of truth, its round ro bust and shape. The true and whole truth, with all of its parameters, believed and shaped by the delicate and endless bits and pieces of truth and their pin points. As a church built with millions bits and pieces of tainted glass in different color's,... all to shape the church itself and its structure. Thousands of small pieces, all combining together to reveal what we have infront of us, the actual and present truth. That needs all these small and obscure moments, to divide and collide, ultimately unite. To shape and form the conduct and construct of truth, so that it can flourish.

Gender personification, to where women have tended to believe that they have traits, trains of thoughts, level's, perceptions, characteristics and roles. Roles all the way up to emotional perception, emotional reaction and emotional thought. These are the tones and notions of where subordination and human enslavement begin, when we are taught to tend what we believe, and do not dig down deep to find the answers and cords that we were shaped into believing. The constraint and social infliction since we were children, our own subordination and simply programming.

The notion of Women and their "inferiority" towards men, their "inadequacy" and faults, their role playing.
A simple way into where time has shaped the human, to deal with ordeal and create surface material of decision and consequence. The constraint of it, and relation to time.

I believe in a world and time where constraint can be shed, for the unification of human kind and the reperation of time and the mind. For social unification and gender unification, for the sexes to truly unite.
Not in bodily ways, yet the essence of spirit and thought, for all to cherish and flourish.
The true and real equality, that is supposed to be true, and the actual unity that can come without gender roles or perception. For humility, decency, honor, mutual respect and equality.
To find the ultimate and true direction of sex equality, and the notion of togetherness for human kind and faith.
Unity for all and everywhere, never to shed or loose anything from basic sex drive. Yet to have a proper means and dictation for it and towards it. To understand that where is everywhere, time and notion.
Rythm and sphere are all, for a better world and life. To acctually perceive the unity of thought and direction.
For all to understand, that now is everywhere, and the sacrificion of thought and way...are always a part of technique, timefull manner and sway.

A world if where the unity truly existed, men and women would be free from social and sexual gender, lanes and tone's ,... yet an actual truth to bring peace and unity together.
No fear, no woe or sorrow,...yet actual and true respect for one another...for the grace and sufficiency of mankind.

A way into where sexual oppression will release its clentch from mankind, releiving men and women from role playing and systematic thinking. To lift the constraint above mankind from all that is "known" and all that "we know" for what is best for faith and test for human kind and the sexes.

Freedom from all that is "known" or pretence, freedom from all that is gender,...yet only the merit of one.
His grace, faith, gesture and sway...to capture all and understand that the smallest of souls, is the largest when speaking of importance, relevance and impact.

To understand that before anything perceptual, you can actually create world peace wherever you are.
The liberation of gender roles, and the upliftment of women and female's. For more work opportunities, more respect and value, and much more freedom to exist and flourish solely.

A world where females and women, are not the material of other's thoughts, yet completely free to roam the battle and banishment of ideal, conception and perception...to shape the world that they see free to cherish and uplift.

Say grace.


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