buíochas le Dia neart inár gcroíthe ag troid ar son shaoirse ag troid ar son shaoirse buíochas le Dia neart inár gcroíthe ag taisteal chun an tsaoirse ag taisteal chun an tsaoirse ní bheinn go cinnte ag an áit ag a bhfuil mé dá mbeinn gan chúnamh ó chibé dhuine ag a raibh cion orm riamh i mo shaol, thug sibh dhom sólás in aghaidh an scaoill tá mé lán de ghrá, lán de mhisneach, lán d'eagla, lán d'imní mhillteanach, tá an todhchaí ag teacht chomh tapa sin agus mar sin táimid focáilte ar Klonopin táimid scoite óna gcéile tuillimid níos lú aráin dár mbéile ó níos mó oibre, rinne mé an taighde an bithsféar i sealán is ag léim den staighre tá foláireamh faighte ag an gcine ndaonna d'fhás mé anuas i ré Hairicín Katrina, ciníochas timpeallachta, anois níos measa sin an fáth go mbím ag caoineadh san oíche alhamdullilahi al-Rabb al-'alameen tá mé buíoch ar fad as an mbia i mo chisitin ghabh mé trí duibheagán an duaircis ach bhain mé as píosa beag an tsuaimhnis mar sin leathaim an suaimhneas tá tuaileas agam go lasaim an buaiceas lasaigí an tine i gcroí chuile dhuine saoradh iomlán go himill na cruinne in aghaidh thionscal thalmhaíocht na n-ainmhithe gníomh díreach ina adhaigh? seo beannaithe beannaithe an troid agus beannaithe an grá sin le rá, tine ar na seamlais, rud is gá rinneamar ifreann na brúidiúlachta leis an bhforéigean in aghaidh na timpeallachta leis an gcoilíneachas, leis an sclábhaíocht go hifreann lena n-olc agus lena mbolscaireacht -- translation: thanks be to God, strength in our hearts fighting for freedom fighting for freedom thanks be to God strength in our hearts journeying towards freedom journeying towards freedom i would certainly not be in the place that i am if i was without the support of anyone who has ever had affection for me in my life, you gave me solace against panic i am full of love, full of courage full of fear, full of terrible anxiety the future is coming so fast and therefore we are fucked up on klonopin we're separated from one another we earn less bread for our meal from more labour, i did the research the biosphere in a noose jumping from the staircase the human race has been warned i grew up in the era of hurricane katrina environmental racism, now even worse thats the reason i do be crying in the night [arabic] all praise is due to Allah, Sustainer of all sentient life i am grateful altogether for the food in my kitchen i came through the abyss of darkness but i extracted from it a little bit of tranquility therefore i spread the tranquility i have a hunch that i light the wick light the fire in the heart of every person total liberation to the ends of the earth against industrial animal agriculture direct action against it? thats blessed blessed the fight and blessed the love that is to say, fire on the slaughterhouses, a necessary thing we have created a hell of brutality with the violence against the environment with colonialism, with slavery to hell with their evil and with their propaganda