i wish i could put my fist through this wretched city, march straight down Monroe to the capitol building— that flaccid, *******, hideous tower looming like the tomb of god over Tallahassee.
this bastion of neoliberalism sits in the heart of a red state. escalating rent and gentrification go hand-in-hand on occupied Muskogee lands. statues commemorating genocidal colonizers defended by neo-Confederate bootlickers keep watch over Martin Luther King, Jr. Blvd. everywhere you look in this college town you’ll find indigeneity reduced to a mascot.
so let’s introduce a little anarchy. we’ll clash with riot cops armed with tire-irons and Molotovs. occupy the academy, transform the cafeteria into a people’s kitchen. teach freely on Landis Green. come, dance with abandon and reclaim these tired streets from those beset on our alienation.