"Creativism" - Joseph Bourdilon

A master speech designed to stir the creative ship of state. Code number - 16.7.2016

        As i dance willy-nilly in the music of mysticism; the cranium of socialism and the compendium of sociopsychological realism. I see a butterfly on the streets to asylium. I see the walls of Jerico falling. I see the sons of the philistines in Ashkelon. I have judged life fairly to be a race, but everybody can't be running. We grew with the dogmatism and delusion that our destiny was tomorrow; they called us "leaders of tomorrow", so i was afraid of impatience, and then i became a prisoner of this assumption. They weren't wrong but tomorrow never came; instead we created it. The human race, the extraordinary league of homosapiens. We have lived ages in the illusion that education and schoolism has wrought in our minds. I am not William Shakespeare but i am willing to shake this sphere; the psych-inactive sphere of my world. There wouldn't have been any Nelson Mandela without a prison. Heroes were not made in college; they came out of their own minds. Every hero is born for a time of horror. I was born from the terror of my mother, tavail code number-1993:26:2. I never came like everybody. I believe something wasn't human about my thoughts; i became the strangest of my kind. Telemundo could not tell our mood though; we remained the engineers of our emotion. Today, we must cremate the psychological baricado the social vehicles have rode in us. We must decide the future and the destination the ship of our matriculation into the psycho-creative space would sail in the next 50 years and beyond. Religious, social, political, intercultural and transcontinental upheavals and violence should be obliterated from our kingdoms. No matter what religious or tribalistic views we hold, Islamism, Judaism, Hinduism, Christianism; we are one people and nobody would abuse our beliefs. Together we can create a new world, we can veer the amphibian to a creative destination. The dream of our nations lies on the beds of our heads; we decide what becomes of our destiny. Let the nobles, aristocrats and sovereign dominations show mercy, so our poor friends would leave the streets. Let the spirits be with the soldiers within our gates. Let our leaders rule well with all Godly fear. Peace be within our walls and kingdoms. God bless Africa and God bless the whole world. Thank you.........