Free Shipping on 1st orders.
Designing Visual Story Inspired Custom Graphics, For all Your Needs!
We specialize in Graphics, Digital Print Media, Publishing Services, Including Ghostwriting. We Are An LLC Business.
ABOUT Y.O.P, LLC
~THINKING OUTSIDE EVERYONE ELSE'S BOXES 📦 ~
"GETTING TO THE SKINNY"
When I think back to my childhood, my Mom is always there in my memories, book in hand, no matter what was going on around her. Even if the TV was blaring, she'd be there, lost in a book, moving around our apartment, completely absorbed. I grew up watching her, my beautiful and beloved Mom, finding her own adventures in the pages of a book. It made such an impression on me. I'd often find myself curled up in some quiet corner, trying to be just like her, diving into stories and worlds far beyond our home. Seeing her so engrossed in reading taught me how powerful and important books can be.
They were her escape, her hobby, her way of learning new things, and seeing that made me appreciate books, particularly stories all the more. My Mom showed me that no matter where you are, a good book can take you anywhere, and everywhere else. To this day, whenever I pick up a book, I think of her. It's like she's right there with me, sharing the story. My Mom, with her love for books, has inspired upon me the greatest gift: the love of reading. And I couldn't be more thankful for it. I Love you Mommy! 💋
1.) Like the generations of people that came before me, the "Inciting Incident" that would shape my life was simply being born. Like most of the people I know, all odds were against me from the beginning.
2.) I AM the main "protagonist" in the story of life, my journey.
3.) The system and the current state of society has ALWAYS been my "Antagonist"
4.) Fighting the holy war in the mental; The struggle between right and wrong, good and evil has always been my number one "conflict."
5.) For myself; Not only being Black, yet being a Woman and growing up financially disadvantaged wasn't something I wanted to define me, to be my legacy, nor my family’s legacy. Just by me always striving to be rightgeous to the best of my ability, possessing a plethura of EMPATHY, I am a self-proclaimed "empath," my emotional intelligence, authenticity, and agility has been the fuel for me to keep striving in the struggle and keeps me resilient and most importantly for me, it keeps me "aware" and not sleepwalking.
Once, whilst contemplating my next "power move," I had the insight or revelation that spending my precious time in this lifetime chasing the corporate American Dream turned out to NOT be the pages in my book of life that I want to be remembered by one day. I realized that I was an official "RAT RACE REBEL!"
So shortly after giving it all up to a HIGHER power; My career in corporate America, the financial dependence on it, the pressure and the stress of just being a step on a corporate ladder of some other entities blueprint for success and everything else in between that didn't fulfill my own individual "Master Plan," I claimed out loud into the universe that pursuing a lifelong dream as a writer, future author, designer and independent publisher is MY forward resolution!
"BEING THE CHANGE, I WISH TO SEE IN THE WORLD"
(MAHATMA GANDHI 1865-1948)
After over 25 years in the Information Technology industry an idea was formulated to launch an innovative company built from the multifaceted talents of an individual creative mind by forming an automated design and publishing company.
At "Y.O.P" we are dedicated to ensuring that all our clients receive quality one on one service. Along with your design needs we aim to build on your Marketing, Brand, and Product Design while allowing "you" our client to be an active voice within our strategy team, whilst manifesting your epiphany. We make your ideas come to life as easy as 🥧 "pie" with our thirst for both technology and design.
With one creative specialist dedicated to each individual client, and a fully managed and battle-tested process- you can have designs that are flipped and bounced around lighting quick, and that is one of our greatest missions.
To strive to produce great quality ALWAYS while keeping our prices consistent. We offer a wide range of service options including design, print, graphic, publishing, marketing and promotional, as well as information technology consulting services.
LEADERS IN INNOVATIVE DESIGN
Manifesting whatever concepts you have in mind one design at a time with "YOUNGWORLD CLASS"
TOP TALENT
Our team consists of top talent consultants who hang around all over the world.
WE BRING OUR CONSULTING SERVICES TO YOU
For your convenience our team provides consultation to you, wherever you are, whenever available in the greater metropolitan area of New York City or elsewhere in the world 🌎
We are equipped to work remotely
BUILDING YOUR BRAND
Let's sit down together and figure out the best path for you to develop your brand. Our goal is to create designs that are attractive and help your business grow. In today's visual world, you need to make sure you communicate with images as well as you do with words. Let us help you build your visual story.
CREATING YOUR PRESENCE WITH VIDEO PROMO'S
The internet's virtual reality along with the real world is a vast playground for ideas and new innovations. It can be hard to stick out from the crowd. We will take your ideas and work with you to make your graphic presence "you." After clarifying the goals for your graphic design projects we will re-invent your ideas into a attractive campaign that conveys your story to fit your ideal purpose.
BE SEEN
First business impressions are EVERYTHING! Both the landing and the take off for your business very well depends on "IMAGE" yet it can be hard to direct traffic to your company without help. Through consistent design across both your print and digital presence, we will get you the recognition you need to keep your business flourishing.
WE NEVER QUIT 🌪 SPINNING IDEAS 💡
Our aim is fast spin arounds- We are always on our top game with the ability to spin your ideas with a 12-24 hour turnaround for concept draft.
A TRUE 2 LIFE STORY | Written by DustyRoze DaOracle for Y.O.P LLC (Coming Soon)
New York City in the late 1980’s and early 1990’s was one of the “most” self-destructive eras in its history. The government induced crack epidemic coated the people in the core of its inner city’s public housing tenements like the candy on an apple, however there wasn’t anything “sweet” regarding New York’s “Rotten Apple”
It was an “easy” target and an attempted genocide to say less. It was because of its affordability, its immediate euphoric effect, and its high profitability that crack-cocaine destroyed everything it touched, families, neighborhoods and entire cities included.
"Frankie” the Beautiful, deep dark chocolate skinned 16-year-old girl; Blessed or cursed as she may think, with an abundance of what men had called her baby making hips became frustrated and tired of being called “Fat and Black” by her “so-called” peers. Frankie soon found herself emotionally abandoned and detached from her family as she began her own journey of looking for LOVE in all the wrong places. Snatched up and uprooted from her familiar elements within the confines of NYC’S forgotten borough of “Staten Island” and transported like a drug down Interstate-95 with her brother and single mother, “Frankie” soon realized that her Sharp wit, gift of gab, book and street knowledge provided her an advantage over the seemingly slow mentality of the deep south “ghettos” which to her was like holding in her hands the highest possible value, a “Royal Flush.”
Thinking that each time she thought she was in love, that each man represented the LOVE that she so desperately craved internally. As the saying goes; That “love is blind” Frankie had met the wrong man down south and subsequently she is “turned out” on the #1, and addictive drug in America slowly but surely by this hustling backward, country, and "so she thought" slow thinking drug dealer who went by the name “Flavor” and who used Frankie as his personal “Guinea Pig” to experiment drugs on.
Using manipulation to entice a somewhat innocent girl, he gave a young, depressed, and lonely “Frankie” who knew nothing about this fast paced, cold and dark underworld of crack-cocaine and who was still reeling over the loss of all her family and friends she'd grew up with back in NYC what she thought was simply marijuana to "Relax her," anxieties away instead a “joint” that was actually laced with crack-cocaine. Frankie not being into experimenting with or using any drugs was instantly pacified as she had only tried marijuana on a few rare occasions, amongst her peers back home. Looks & people were "definitely" deceiving as she found out herself over a short amount of time, the hard knock way, when her body became quickly addicted to the effects of the laced marijuana. “Frankie” found herself craving something else, and she was craving it more than she craved the LOVE she thought she was at first looking for itself.
Utilizing her “New York” state of mind, “Frankie” began to walk a path of high volatility, using her “gift of gab” and “street knowledge” to make her way up and down and then back to the top, just to relapse again and again, burning bridges everywhere she went down south with family and friends alike. 15 years later after becoming addicted and returning to her “roots” in New York City, after stopping, then starting and stopping, countless times over and over throughout her long “road to redemption” Frankie was blessed with something she had never had.
“Frankie” soon faces one of the greatest tests of all her trials and tribulations thus far after her lifetime of prayers are suddenly answered. She almost overnight becomes financially strong, and a newly “rich” Frankie not knowing quite how to handle an abundance of money is again tempted both by the lure of the street life and by the spiritual and unseen enemy, the master manipulator, the prince of deception and once again begins to feed her “addictive personality” and this time with money to burn she did it like a true baller. Instead of always being the one “in need” Frankie becomes the one that everyone suddenly looks up to, the way she always wanted. The only problem is that the “MORE money, more PROBLEMS" and the wolves in sheep’s clothing were coming at Frankie from left and right.
Although now wealthy, and financially free “Frankie” realizes money can't even buy her true love. Knowing better than “most” that it is “people places” and things that are detrimental to ANY person’s life; This is “extremely” detrimental to a person with an addictive personality. From the housing projects to a upper middle class neighborhood in Atlanta, Georgia; to homelessness, and back all the way on top just to hit rock-bottom again, Frankie is literally fighting her demons from everywhere she recognizes them. She was even fighting the people who loved her and she loved the most because she didn't truly ever believe that she was worthy of love, "especially" if she couldn't, and had not ever even truly loved herself, as much as she thought that she was trying to. So, from riches to rags, and then riches returned, from loyalty to penalties, “this” could be the beginning, the middle, and the ending of “Frankie’s” self-destruction…
They all said that “She wouldn’t EVER make it!” Yet will “Frankie” prove them right and continue living less than righteous? Or will she pay it forward, seeking “Redemption” and evolving into the “Black Butterfly” she was designed by the Most High GOD to be?
Ride with “Frankie” as she takes you on her action and suspense filled journey of joy and pain, love and loss, fear and courage.
Throw on your wet suits- Come weather the storms with Frankie!
"THE STRANGE CASE OF THE ESTRANGED CATS" Written and illustrated by DustyRoze DaOracle for Y.O.P LLC (Coming Soon) 🐈
Every day the next door neighbors many cat’s, escape out of their house and little Assata-Shakur who has always wanted a cat of her own decides one day to take matters into her own hands leaving the neighborhood turned “upside down” While her elderly, and very friendly next door neighbor, Mrs. Bernee Woodsman finds herself in a calamity of sorts when "out of nowhere" her eight cat's suddenly go missing from her home one day, the community including "Assata-Shakur" become involved in what they think is helping an old lady with too many kitty’s to keep track of. They not only discover adventures and unimaginable friendships, but they also uncover a secret that a sweet 10 year old girl has been keeping.
This is a refreshing, family fun favorite that is sure to go down in the classics of children’s fiction.
It’s like Amelia Bedilia meets Nancy Drew, loaded with tons of
Morals, ethics, and lessons, and of course mystery.
Appropriate for ages up 5 to 13.
WHY CHOOSE "YOUNGWORLD OPPRESSED PUBLISHING?"
YoungWorld Oppressed Publishing goes beyond the standard.
We give creators and businesses the creative advantage—shaping powerful communication, bold expression, and authentic identity on both a professional and personal level.
We believe creativity should not be limited by gatekeeping or exclusivity. That is why we serve everyday people with real stories, real visions, and real impact.
Because digital ink never runs out or dries, our ideas never stop flowing—transforming vision into beautiful, lasting design.
LOCATION
Easy access to you from the downtown N.Y.C area and proudly providing mobile consulting services to the New York City greater metropolitan area!
A LUTA CONTINUA, VITÓRIA E CÉRTA!!!
GLOBAL SOLIDARITY 🌎 ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!
In full solidarity with President/Captain Ibrahim Traoré and the resilient people of Burkina Faso 🇧🇫. You are not alone—your fight is our fight. From the Continent to the Diaspora, from the streets of Ouagadougou to the seas of the Caribbean, and the soul of the Island of Staten, NY, the melting pot of the YOUNGWORLD OPPRESSED - We stand united in the name of true sovereignty, self-determination, and liberation.
FROM THE HEART OF THE DIASPORA, TO THE SOUL OF THE MOTHERLAND CONTINENT, WE STAND UNITED.
We must continue to pray for peace and blessings to fall upon all spiritual beings, having a human experience under this Transient Shade we call life.
💚 🙌🏾 💚☝🏾
This is the spirit of Sankara revived, of Nkrumah reimagined, of fearless revolutionaries like Patrice Lumumba, Muammar Gaddafi, Che Guevara, El-Hajj Malik El-Shabazz reborn.
AFRICA IS RISING. 🌍 HER PEOPLE ARE AWAKE.
To my African brothers and sisters, and ALL who struggle in the name of both freedom and equality across the globe, and the Diaspora: Know that our voices echo louder when we rise together. WALLAHI!
A Luta Continua, Vitória é Certa!!!
(The Struggle Continues, Victory is Certain!!!)
Insha'Allah 💚 🙌🏾 💚☝🏾
—DaOracle DustyRoze | Y.O.P. LLC 2025 ©️
“The Echo of the Whip: Generational Trauma and the Violence Within” By DaOracle DustyRoze | Y.O.P. LLC
💭 The Question That Cuts Deep
Could PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder) and PTSS (Post-Traumatic Slave Syndrome) be silent contributors to the violence within the Black community? When we say “Black-on-Black violence,” are we seeing something isolated — or are we witnessing the living after-effects of centuries of oppression, conditioning and cultural rupture?
🌍 Before the Chains, There Was Harmony
Before the invasions.
Before the ships.
Before the blood-soaked soil cried out beneath colonial boots — Africa was peace.
Our people lived in rhythm with the earth and one another. Villages thrived as extended families where every child was everyone’s child, every elder was wisdom embodied, and every sunrise began with gratitude to the Creator.
Men and women worked in harmony with the land, not against it. Communities were led by councils of elders, guided by principle and respect — not greed, not power, not conquest. We traded gold, salt, and knowledge across great empires; our tongues carried poetry, science, and prophecy long before Europe even learned to read.
We had kingdoms — Kemet, Mali, Songhai, Benin — built on intellect, innovation, and spirit. We had libraries before they had literacy, universities before they had monarchies. Our women were healers, queens, and warriors; our men, protectors, builders, and philosophers.
We were whole.
We were united.
We were GOD blessed.
Then came the ships.
And with them — came the shattering.
📌 The Miscarriages of Justice
Analysts estimate that even under conservative measures, at least 1% of the roughly 2.2 million people incarcerated in U.S. prisons may be wrongly convicted. That 1% doesn’t sound huge — until you do the math: 22,000 human souls potentially behind bars for crimes they did not commit, some serving life sentences for a system error they could not escape.
Now layer in race: Black Americans are nearly eight times more likely to be wrongfully convicted of serious crimes than white Americans.
This data isn’t just about mistakes — it’s about how a system built on hierarchy, fear, and control still equates Black existence with risk, expendability, and error. That’s not happenstance. That’s inheritance.
⚖️ History Didn’t End — It Evolved
Enslaved Africans were torn from their motherland, stripped of language, culture and self-worth. That trauma didn’t vanish — it metamorphosed.
The lash became law.
The plantation, the penitentiary.
The overseer became the officer.
And the chains? They got more sophisticated.
America may have “abolished” slavery. But it perfected containment. The largest prison system in the world. Policies that mine poverty, fracture families, label Blackness as threat.
What the whip started, the warrant continues.
🩹 Inherited Wounds, Modern Symptoms
PTSS, as articulated by Dr. Joy DeGruy, describes how generations adapt through trauma, and how those adaptations when unhealed become destructive reflexes: mistrust, hyper-vigilance, self-sabotage.
When children grow up under the gaze of policing and suspicion — not protection — the echo of oppression becomes reverberation in the streets.
Maybe this is why jealousy, violence, territorial desperation show up among us. Because when freedom is denied, the instinct is to seize something. Anything.
🌍 Colonization and Diaspora: Roots of the Rage
These issues extend far beyond America. Across the African Diaspora — Jamaica, Haiti, Brazil, Cuba, Puerto Rico — the descendants of African peoples were scattered, enslaved, colonized, and conditioned. Many of those nations remain plagued by internal violence, instability and color-on-color trauma.
When oppression teaches you you’re less than, you either become the oppressor or the spectacle.
So when we ask why Black-on-Black violence exists, we must include the specter of centuries of external violence — hijacking identity, relationship, self-worth — and wonder: If they created the disease, could they not also have created the symptom?
🔔 Are We Truly Our Own Worst Enemy?
We are not the enemy.
We are wounded.
And what is wounded can be healed.
When our systems teach us to fear ourselves, to distrust the reflection in the mirror, it becomes survival to dominate what we can control — even if it’s each other.
🕰️ Erasing History, Rewriting Futures
Now, in the current administration’s educational rhetoric, there are allegations that African American history and the Holocaust are being minimized or omitted from curriculums. History is not a buffet. It is didactic. It is inheritance.
To erase the past is to disable the future.
When we forget what was done, we forget what to guard against — and we normalize what we should revolt against.
History has to have happened. And once it has, it must remain.
🔁 The Call to Reversal
Healing begins when we name the disease and deny its legitimacy.
When we stop accepting violence as inevitable and start reclaiming identity, dignity, and value.
When we teach our children they are worthy — whatever the badge says.
Until we unlearn what they taught us, we’ll keep repeating what they planted.
🔚 The Word
We are not broken — we are conditioned.
What is conditioned can be retrained.
What is wounded can be healed.
What was stolen can be restored.
A luta continua. Vitória é certa.
(The struggle continues. Victory is certain.)
“CALLED FOR SAFETY — SHOT DEAD IN HER OWN HOME ” BY DaOracle DustyRoze| Y.O.P. LLC
A Call for Help That Ended in Silence
On July 6, 2024, in Peoria, Illinois, Sonya Massey, a 36-year-old Black woman, did what any citizen should do when fear strikes the night. She called 911 for help — not for trouble. But help never came. Instead, the one sent to protect her took her life.
She was in her own kitchen, the one place meant to nourish and comfort. She spoke words of faith, not defiance. She said, “I rebuke you in the name of Jesus.” Moments later, Deputy Sean Grayson fired his weapon and ended her life. Her body fell in the place she believed she was safest.
A Systemic Pattern of Protection Turned Predatory
According to the body-camera footage, Grayson entered Massey’s home, questioned her actions, then escalated a moment of uncertainty into deadly force. She was unarmed, compliant, and terrified — but that was not enough to be safe.
The truth is painful: Sonya Massey did everything “right,” and still ended up a hashtag. Her death is not isolated; it belongs to a tragic lineage of innocence gunned down in the supposed safety of their homes — Breonna Taylor, Atatiana Jefferson, and now Sonya Massey.
What unites them is not just their race or gender, but their faith in a system that betrayed them at their most vulnerable.
The Failure to Protect & the Cost of Blind Impunity
When the line between protector and predator blurs, justice is no longer blind — it is indifferent. Grayson’s record included previous disciplinary issues, yet he remained on the force. That oversight cost a woman her life.
Legislation and public outcry followed, but it raises an unforgiving question: Why must a life be lost before reform is considered?
The Bigger Picture
Across America, the cycle continues — unarmed Black citizens killed in encounters where policing becomes execution. The body cams catch the truth, but truth alone has not been enough to change behavior.
This is why many Black families pause before calling 911. Because too often, help arrives wearing fear as a uniform.
A Louder Truth
When a Black woman can call for help and never see another sunrise, America has a reckoning to face. The badge should never be a license for execution. Trust cannot survive under terror.
The death of Sonya Massey is not a misunderstanding. It is the symptom of a disease that has been undiagnosed for too long.
The Word
We say her name because it matters.
We mourn her because she trusted.
We remember her because she deserved to live.
Justice is not vengeance — it is balance. And when that balance is lost, the people rise.
A luta continua. Vitória é certa.
(The struggle continues. Victory is certain.)
— DaOracle DustyRoze | Y.O.P. LLC
EARTH CRY 🌎
THE VOICE 4 THE VOICELESS
Still asking the same questions…
and the world is still avoiding the answers.
This is more than a message.
It is a plea disguised as beauty,
a mirror held up to the world,
and a question humanity continues to avoid. The world is on fire — not by accident, but by design.
Fires fueled by greed.
Smoke thick with lies.
Ashes made of broken promises, stolen futures, and forgotten souls.
We are living in troubling times because people no longer remember who they are- Or why they were created.
We have been hypnotized by the temporary. Mesmerized by what we can extract, exploit, and consume in a life that ends in the blink of an eye. We chase status, power, money, and validation, while doubting the eternal, dismissing the afterlife, and neglecting the soul that will outlive all of this.
There can be peace —
but not while greed is worshipped.
There can be equality —
but not while we climb by stepping on the backs, necks, and spirits of our brothers and sisters in humanity.
There can be an end to war —
but not while there are benefactors, profiteers, and silent partners who grow rich off bloodshed and suffering.
Wars do not happen because people hate each other.
Wars happen because someone gets paid.
The world burns while a few warm their hands at the fire.
Years ago, the questions were asked plainly — without disguise:
What about the children?
What about the seas?
What about the holy land torn apart by creed?
And here we are, decades later, still dodging the same questions.
We speak of progress while poisoning the Earth.
We speak of freedom while building bigger cages.
We speak of GOD while moving with no conscience.
The fire is real.
But so is the water.
We can extinguish the flames.
We can clear the smoke.
We can heal the land.
But only if we remember that we are human before we are anything else.
Only if we choose compassion over conquest.
Only if we stop confusing dominance with strength and wealth with worth.
This life is temporary.
The soul is not.
The Angels are recording
And GOD plus History is watching us.
The Earth is responding to us.
And future generations will ask what we did…
when the world was burning and melting at the same time.
“What about us?”
That question still echoes.
And the answer is still ours to give.
DaOracle DustyRoze | FOR Y.O.P LLC
AFTER THE SMOKE CLEARS
The planet speaks in fire, flood, and silence. Humanity must decide whether it will listen, heal, and protect—or continue to look away.
The Earth does not forget what we do to it. Neither do our children.
This moment asks us to move beyond awareness and into accountability—collectively and consciously. When the noise fades and the signs are laid down, what remains is responsibility—to the Earth, to each other, and to the generations still to come.
ANNOUNCE ALL YOUR COMING EVENTS, BUSINESS OR PERSONAL
Allow us to create quality designs that portray your vision while delivering your message. Are you feeling creatively oppressed? Let us paint your picture like "Picasso" while you worry about how your business will manage and fulfill all of it's new demands. Get ready to expand while marking your presence both on and offline with the help of our team of graphic designers you can maximize your growth potential. Whether you need a banner ad to post for tomorrow or a web design next month, we can take on your design project right away! We work on digital and print design for all purposes.
It could be your business having a big sale, or your son or daughter having a birthday, or any other event, Be sure to announce it so everybody knows and gets excited about it.
"THE CONCRETE JUNGLE" SOCIETY UNDER SIEGE (TO BE PUBLISHED SOON)
BY DUSTYROZE DAORACLE | FOR Y.O.P
A SUSPENSE | MYSTERY | POLITICAL THRILLER - A URBAN LITERARY "THOUGHT"
In the pulsating heart of New York City—a city already divided by class, creed, and corruption—a quiet storm brews beneath the surface. The Concrete Jungle: Society Under Siege pulls readers deep into a web of power, deception, and survival where every decision could tip the balance between freedom and collapse.
When Chastity Husbands, a research analyst at Helix Horizon Lab, stumbles upon confidential data linking pharmaceutical giants to targeted bioweapon testing in low-income neighborhoods, she’s thrust into a deadly race for truth. As the mysterious POV-1920 virus begins to silently spread, her findings threaten to expose a covert depopulation agenda orchestrated by the Eclipse Syndicate, a shadow network operating through healthcare, law enforcement, and technology.
From the sterile hallways of Helix to the smoke-filled backrooms of The Yellow Brick Road, an elite Staten Island club owned by the suave and secretive Pretty Red, the story unravels through the lives of ordinary people trapped in extraordinary danger. Ali Adebayo, a Bronx hustler turned unwitting test subject, joins a “clinical trial” that promises fast cash—but delivers something far deadlier. His viral TikTok becomes the spark that sets off citywide panic.
Meanwhile, Samirrah, a Harlem-born journalist and Ali’s lover, finds herself caught between love and survival as their destinies collide in a world where truth is censored, and freedom comes with a price. On Staten Island’s foggy streets, another story brews: Danny and Gina, functional addicts living dual lives, ignite a chain reaction when their PCP-fueled paranoia turns a routine commute into a hostage crisis—an event that ripples through media headlines and exposes the city’s fragile mental state.
As chaos spreads and systems fail, the lines between science, politics, and morality blur. Surveillance tightens, propaganda grows slicker, and whispers of martial law become screams. Everyone—from crooked cops to rogue scientists, from preachers to club owners—plays a role in this apocalyptic symphony where knowledge itself becomes contraband.
The Concrete Jungle: Society Under Siege is more than a story—it’s a mirror held to America’s soul. Told through multiple voices and generations, it weaves together love, lust, faith, conspiracy, and rebellion into an unforgettable portrait of a society on the brink.
⚖️ The Crossroads of a Nation ⚖️ Written by DustyRoze DaOracle | President & CEO, Y.O.P. LLC
⚖️ The Crossroads of a Nation ⚖️ Written by DustyRoze DaOracle | President & CEO, Y.O.P. LLC
In 2024, democracy in America found itself gasping—standing at the crossroads of its own creation.
By 2025, it no longer moved forward. It just stood still.
Stagnant.
The promise of liberty, equality, and representation still echoes—but the sound is muffled beneath polarization, inequality, and the machinery of suppression.
It’s a slow war, fought not on battlefields, but in ballots, classrooms, boardrooms, and hearts.
This is not the death of democracy.
It’s the reckoning of it.
A moment where the people must decide—
whether to rise as architects of truth or sink as spectators to the collapse of their own design.
The foundation still stands. But it trembles.
And as it trembles, a voice rises from the silence:
"STAND FOR SOMETHING, OR FALL FOR ANYTHING"
"LOOKING, FEELING, AND MOVING THROUGH MY LENSES"
⚖️ The Crossroads of a Nation ⚖️ Written by DustyRoze DaOracle | President & CEO, Y.O.P. LLC
If you looked into my life — truly looked — and saw all that I have seen; the stories I have witnessed through the eyes of people across many cultures, many who look like me and many who do not, you would still find one undeniable truth: regardless of difference, people dream big. And more importantly, many work tirelessly to see those dreams manifest.
Sincerely speaking, I have witnessed pain.
I have witnessed sorrow, hunger, hopelessness, desperation, despair, and resignation.
I have seen the forlorn, miserable, depressed, dejected, and dispirited eyes of oppressed people — diverse, different, yet united in struggle — who work hard all their lives to do the “right things,” only to watch themselves, their children, and their children’s children become indoctrinated into a social system that was never designed for them to thrive.
Instead, it was designed for them to fail.
Many of these people chose the path the system laid before them because they were shown — and then taught — that this broken system was the only way out of their disparity. They were conditioned to believe in what I still call the beautiful yet deeply flawed American Dream, because generations before them passed down rewritten histories and altered cultures that insisted the only way forward was to follow the path already carved — or accept that there was no way forward at all unless they followed the proverbial leader.
This reality exists due to many factors — not race alone, but social class, which reflects a lack of affordable and safe housing, quality education, gainful employment, and equal opportunity.
These are basic human rights that are supposed to be available to all Americans, regardless of skin color, origin, or belief. We are all from the same One God, and we all deserve the dignity and rights that God designed and decreed for humanity.
Too often, people overlook the psychological warfare that is literally pre-configured into the mentalities of inner-city youth — or what I refer to more broadly as the Young World Oppressed. These overlooked issues are not minor; they are the very forces that later cause the deepest harm. In communities burdened by disadvantage, it is not always the good that multiplies with time. Far too often, it is the unattended wounds, the neglected seeds, planted without nurture or love, that grow like cancers — eventually becoming unmanageable.
For the underprivileged and destitute within inner-city and urban communities, Young World Oppressed represents a global population of beautiful people born into disproportionately underfunded, underdeveloped, and therefore underproductive conditions — especially when compared to those more privileged who do not inhabit these environments. Far too many families struggle far more than they ever get to shine, turning to negative alternatives simply to survive under this transient shade we call life.
The struggle often goes unnoticed by parents and guardians who work relentlessly just to keep their families afloat. In that fight, dreams are deferred, time slips away, and survival becomes the priority. Some choose the righteous path intended by God. Others are misled into believing the “easier” path is righteous — racing down the road to nowhere, surviving by any means necessary. And when that path is not righteous, it often turns back to strike like the proverbial snake in the grass.
In inner-city communities, the mindset is often summarized as “get rich or die trying.” Though metaphorical, it reflects a universal cry of the poor. Too many people “die” — literally or spiritually — early, not late. Early deaths, lost futures, and stolen potential have become normalized.
We pray every day for it not to happen — yet it does. Too often. Our children grow desensitized to violence and crime. For many who survive — not grow up — in these environments, a murder is no more shocking than a graphic video game played behind closed bedroom doors. Violence becomes expected. Normalized. Routine. Even I have learned to limit my exposure to social media, fearing the next wave of traumatizing news.
That avoidance is not ignorance — it is self-preservation.
Children conditioned to violence are not emotionally connected to it the way children raised in safer environments might be. Too many children raise themselves, surrounded by peers who have never been shown an alternative reality. Too many gifted young people of color end up dead or incarcerated when they should have been achieving greatness.
We ignore the loopholes.
We ignore the obstacles.
And the result is a vicious, unnecessary cycle of slow death — engineered by a broken and unjust system that destroys the family unit by first breaking the parents, which then devastates the children.
#DIVIDEANDCONQUER
If this cycle continues — fueled by discrimination and systemic neglect — Americans will remain divided, and therefore conquered. The consequences are vast: physical and mental disease, addiction, epidemics, violence, and crime. We cannot breathe — or function — on bare-minimum wages, under barely-there funding that is supposed to sustain our communities.
When funding does appear, it often functions as a pacifier — keeping communities docile and complacent until survival instincts take over. Some within the system quietly write us off as the dregs of society, while ignoring the fact that they designed the conditions that feel like surveillance-ridden concentration camps: outdated, overcrowded, underfunded housing projects riddled with crime and neglect.
This pressure pushes some toward notorious lifestyles — false abundance, temporary wealth, and dangerous illusions of power.
This is not coincidence.
It is cause and effect.
Systemic oppression in America relies heavily on divide-and-conquer tactics: racial and ethnic division, colorism, economic stratification, political tokenism, over-policing, educational inequity, media stereotyping, language barriers, gentrification, displacement, immigration manipulation, and exploitation of social fractures. Each tactic weakens unity, fractures resistance, and preserves power.
In the chorus of humanity, too many voices remain unheard.
YoungWorld Oppressed Publishing LLC does not emerge as un-American — but as a mirror held up to America. We are a platform for the voiceless, a space where silence meets expression. We stand not as passive observers, but as advocates, calling upon those who claim to champion justice to listen, unite, and amplify these truths.
With YOP, empathy becomes action.
The overlooked gain a stage.
And together, through shared opportunity and renewed perspective, we can reclaim a rightful place within America’s foundation — united as our CREATOR designed humanity to be.
CUSTOM GRAPHICS AND ANIMATED STORIES
CUSTOM GRAPHICS AND ANIMATED STORIES
YOUNGWORLD OPPRESSED PUBLISHING may be the "New Jacks" of the internet, however we are innovating with websites, apps, branding, automation, and advertising. We derive from the "Concrete Jungle" of the Gritty streets of "New York" city, where "Dreams are made of, there's nothing we won't strive to do"
Our team helps you gain your digital momentum and spark your transformation, and movement to the top, from the beginning to the end. Check out some of the works we've formulated and then, let's get your business adventures started.
SHOP ALL GIRLS GLOW By Moniek
CUSTOM GRAPHICS AND ANIMATED STORIES
Come on over and fall in love with shopping again and again! Shop Our Selection of Your Favorite Clothing and Accessories fit for EVERY Queen!
Contact us
By Phone : (724)-912-8869
By Email: Shopallgirlsglow2020@outlook.com
#STAYWOKE101 (Fight The Powers With Peace)
Deriving from "stay awake," to stay woke is to keep informed of the shitstorm going on around you in times of turmoil and conflict, specifically on occasions when the media is being heavily filtered.” – Urban Dictionary
#stand4somethingorfall4anything
DAORACLE SPEAKS! 🗣 Y.O.P 🗣
F.E.A.R = FALSE EVIDENCE APPEARING REAL
F.E.A.R had temporarily blinded me. As a result of this realization, I was able to halt my mind's projections into the future, to STOP reinventing and to START re-experiencing a reality that didn't and may never actually exist forever. The impending doom of the COVID-19 global pandemic emotionally knocked me off my feet. After a time, I recognized that I knew nothing besides three facts and I didn't need to go one day or even five minutes into the future rabbit hole of worry.
I could decide to live right here and right now, and stop always trying to construct the storyline, the narrative COMPLETELY. Anxiety and the discomfort that comes with knowing that you are completely powerless over all things ALREADY preordained will still exist yet- today I'm okay with that. With the epiphany that I was destroying my ownself by beingconsumed in my own thoughts the FALSE EVIDENCE APPEARING REAL (F.E.A.R) I was able to hop off the Hamster's wheel-going nowhere FAST...
Today- I'm refusing to terrorize myself and I'm choosing the freedom and self-compassion that comes with loving one's self, the wisdom to admit that "I simply don't know. Now that's the TRUTH and BELIEVING it!"
CORONAVIRUS /SARS-CoV-2
Coronaviruses are a type of virus. There are many different kinds, and some cause disease. A coronavirus identified in 2019, SARS-CoV-2, has caused a pandemic of respiratory illness, called COVID-19.
PRAY, LOVE AND EAT TO LIVE YOUR BEST LIFE!
What is holistic medicine?
(WHOLE-MEDICINE)
Holistic medicine is much what it sounds like. It’s an approach to health and healing that takes the WHOLE person into consideration. A person’s mind and spirit are treated as important to health as the body. Giving mind, body and spirit equal attention serves to stimulate the body’s natural ability to heal itself and ultimately improves health outcomes.
GENESIS 1:29
“And God said, Behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed, which is upon the face of all the earth, and every tree, in the which is the fruit of a tree yielding seed; to you it shall be for meat”
Whilst I am personally as well as sincerely concerned with the fact that in today’s society the vast majority of humanity consciously rely and or depend on conventional drugs/medicine over “faith”.
I say this after bearing witness to our “Global Society’s” both use and misuse of “Conventional Medicine” which is simply medicine that the people who control the medical education system have deemed to be the most appropriate system of medical care.
In the United States alone, conventional medicine is mainly consistent with the “suggested and prescribed” use of man-made drugs and the medical Doctors way of “Doing with the hand” which is the meaning of the act or performance of the word “surgery” whose root is derived from the “Greek Kheirougos”. Medicine and Surgery theoretically speaking are the applied science protocols used globally to address “Dis/ease” in humanity. Although there are most definitely other more effective, more safe and less expensive methods of healing mankind has been blindfolded then redirected to its less effective, less safe, and more “expensive” methods of healing due to the monetary or capital value that has been placed on conventional medication and procedure as opposed to traditional or holistic approaches.
Alternative or holistic treatments such as nutritional therapy, chiropractic, acupuncture, and herbal medicine, are not widely considered and more importantly promoted society’s usage and overall, well-being simply and sadly because it would not be profitable nor beneficial for the overriding, overruling “power’s that be”.
Out in this world and not even hard to see, there is a “tangible solution” to our bodies being overwhelmed and overridden with pharmaceutical drugs. Click the link to explore a more holistic approach and solutions to both your ailments and overall health.
#KNOWLEDGEISPOWER #ITTAKESAVILLAGE #STAYWOKE101 #STAYBLESSED #SRAYCORONAFREE #YOUNGWORLDCLASS
#YOUNGWORLDOPPRESSEDPUBLISHING
#CORONAVIRUSBEHINDBARS #PRISONERSLIVESMATTER2
#DAORACLEDUSTYROZE #EAT2LIVE
#FALSEEVIDENCEAPPEARINGREAL #444HZ #432HZ #PRAYLOVEEAT #UNITEDNEVERDIVIDED #UNITYINTHECOMMUNITY
BLACK LIVES MATTER, BECAUSE ALL LIVES MATTER | BY DAORACLE DUSTYROZE| Y.O.P. LLC
Breonna Taylor was a 26-year-old Black medical worker who was shot and killed by Louisville police officers during a botched no-knock raid at her apartment. Her death became one of the catalysts that reignited global demonstrations against police violence and racial injustice.
Even as the world turns and America continues to evolve, we see with this “2020 vision” that the United States has become the Divided States. Before the eyes of the world, racial division has deepened rather than healed.
From systemic oppression in social, psychological, educational, and economic forms, Black Americans continue to endure inequality that corrodes the very foundation of democracy. We have witnessed — through television screens and viral streams — the revolution they once said would not be televised. We have watched protests, brutality, and unrest unfold, served to us by media both as warning and distraction.
This cancer called racism has metastasized across generations, fueling hostility, separation, and mistrust among Americans of every color and creed. It is as if the powers that be have conditioned the masses — who would naturally stand united — to pick sides amid chaos and confusion.
As with every generation in this young nation’s history, racial conflict remains America’s most corrosive wound. Yet in this era of global connectivity, information, and awareness, a new generation cries out not just for equality, but for human rights. Through networking and collective consciousness, we are beginning to witness the slow erosion of hate — though its residue still stains the soil.
The issue of racism has long been a malignant root embedded deep in America’s soil, feeding a quiet genocide against African Americans themselves. It has shaped generations through trauma, fear, and psychological conditioning. It is the invisible hand that contributes to the epidemic of Black-on-Black violence, to the distrust that lingers even in safety, and to the despair that sometimes masquerades as survival.
Too many have grown desensitized to this epidemic of prejudice. Yet this is an era unlike any other — because the movement born from senseless death has forced awareness into every home. The Black Lives Matter movement emerged not as a trend, but as a testimony — a moral reckoning against a system that could no longer hide its cracks beneath the weight of injustice.
We now live in a time where all people — of every race, background, and belief — have been awakened and scraped by the claws of racism. The pain is universal, the awakening collective. We are no longer blind to systemic oppression. We are done apologizing for existing.
The COVID-19 pandemic humbled us all, stripped us to our humanity, and left the world vulnerable. And in that raw vulnerability, when we witnessed yet another wave of police brutality, something inside us shifted. We could no longer stay silent, complacent, or docile.
Where the people saw no justice, they could no longer offer peace. Out of tragedy came transformation — the catalyst of a revolution. Because for all lives to truly matter, none can be excluded.
Those entrusted to uphold the law must be held accountable to it. America cannot claim to be the land of the free while denying freedom to the very people who built it.
Until the scales of justice are balanced, we will continue to rise, march, and demand — not as victims, but as visionaries determined to complete what our ancestors began.
Peace be upon you and all yours, always.
— DaOracle DustyRoze | Y.O.P. LLC
JUSTICE FOR BARKIM GRANGER ⚖️
☆Wrongfully Convicted Since 2015☆
New York State ranks #3 in the USA for wrongful convictions, leading to over 3,068 years of life lost collectively. Barkim Granger is one of those unjustly imprisoned, serving a 14-year sentence for a crime he did not commit.
"Justice for Barkim Granger!"
"Exonerate the Innocent!"
Be the "Voices for the voiceless" Raising your own voice for those who cannot speak out loud. You can make your voice heard, by speaking out 🔊 and by also utilizing the blessings of our current technology and take your advocacy to your social media platforms. "The internet is a terrible thing to waste!"
For more information
Email: DustyRoze@youngworldoppressed.com
"The situation for Barkim is dire. He faces an unprecedented injustice, which requires unprecedented support from the broader community." – YoungWorld Oppressed Publishing LLC
**The Allegations and Conviction**
In February 2013, Barkim was attending a family gathering, for his Grandmother's 75th birthday at the nursing home she had been living in, located in Binghamton, New York. The celebration was beautiful and was subsequently the last time he would see his Grandmother alive. Two years later in February of 2015, Barkim was arrested and charged with a very serious crime allegedly committed two years prior. The incident allegedly occurred in the middle of the night in a household filled with family members way back, during his visit to Binghamton N.Y and after celebrating his Grandmother's birthday with family. Despite the absence of any physical evidence and questionable credibility of the alleged victims testimony, Barkim was later convicted. The alleged victim's account was the primary evidence used against him, despite many inconsistencies in her original statement and her testimony at his 2015 trial.
**A Flawed Justice Process**
Barkim's conviction was marked by numerous discrepancies, including yet not limited to "ineffective counsel." There was ZERO physical evidence or ANY witnesses to corroborate the allegations. Barkim was not detained or questioned about the incident until his arrest, significantly undermining the reliability of the accusations. Despite these critical gaps, Barkim was extradited from South Carolina under contentious circumstances, leading to a conviction that many people believe was unjust.
**Enduring the Consequences**
Now, over a decade into his sentence, Barkim faces the psychological toll of his wrongful conviction. Although he has never given up on himself, he now battles anxiety and the looming reality of his honorable name implanted on a life-long registration for something he is NOT; "A sex offender" A blemish on not only his name but also his family's name, a blemish which will continue even after his eventual release. As a matter of fact, this false conviction will inflict it's wounds onto Barkim for his entire lifetime. These labels unjustly mar his identity and future, a DEVASTATING consequence for an innocent man.
**Barkim’s Life Before the Arrest**
At the time of his arrest, Barkim had recently gained his Associate's degree and had relocated from New York City to South Carolina, where his family resided. He was gainfully employed, working two jobs—one during the day and one during the evening. Barkim was saving money to purchase a vehicle and eventually start his own business. He attended church with his family and was under the mentorship of a local pastor in South Carolina. Barkim voluntarily left New York City to forge a new path away from the fast pace/rat race and detrimental influences of city life, living righteously and working towards his dreams. This wrongful conviction has been nothing more than the unseen enemy using tactics to divide and conquer a man from his life, family, dreams, and future.
**A Relentless Pursuit of Justice**
Although he is not "Pro-se," since his conviction and subsequent incarceration, Barkim has taken on the role of his own defense, with the support of YoungWorld Oppressed, and other advocates, operating as his investigator, they have been tirelessly working to prove his innocence. Despite numerous appeals and motions, the justice system has continually failed him. Yet, he remains undeterred, committed to overturning his conviction and seeking justice.
**How You Can Help**
Barkim's plight is a powerful reminder of the systemic flaws that can ensnare innocent individuals. By bringing attention to his case, we can rally support and advocacy to correct this miscarriage of justice. Here’s how you can help:
1. **Spread the Word**: Share Barkim’s story on social media and within your community.
2. **Contact Officials**: Write to local and state representatives demanding a review of Barkim's case.
3. **Support Legally**: Connect us with legal experts and organizations dedicated to fighting wrongful convictions.
4. **Donate**: Contribute to legal defense funds that help cover the costs of appeals and legal representation.
**Join the Movement**
Help us amplify Barkim’s voice and fight for his freedom. Use the hashtags below to raise awareness and demand justice:
1. #Justice4Barkim
2. #FreeBarkim
3. #WrongfulConviction
4. #InnocentBehindBars
5. #EndInjustice4Barkim
6. #FightForJustice4Barkim
7. #Barkimslifematters2
8. #ExonerateBarkim
9. #TruthAndJustice4Barkim
INSPIRE💡IDEAS FOR YOUR BRAND
CALL FOR PEACE ✌🏾 WITH TRUE 2 LIFE, IN STATEN ISLAND! 2025
"WE ARE DEMANDING AN END TO THE VIOLENCE, AND DISRESPECT!!!"
Within the black community, the shift from the old demand for integration to the new demand for “black power” and community control intensifies the urban dilemma. Every municipal institution from classroom to police precinct house to municipal hospital is drawn into the vortex of this devouring struggle.
"WE ARE DEMANDING AN END TO THE VIOLENCE, AND DISRESPECT!!!"
Another violent death. More anger, hate and evil. Suddenly your world—not the world as a whole but your country, your society, your city, your neighborhood—feels unstable. Your sense of order and safety are shaken and systems you depend on don’t feel reliable. Fear, anxiety or anger rise up in your heart, or even take over and you want it to stop.
In the midst of the chaos and violence, we all long for the same thing—peace. So how do we get there? How do we deal with it all? How do we stop the hating, hurting and killing?
Many of us want to jump to action. And we should. We should grieve with and serve the victims. We should show compassion and support to those hurting. We should work to improve the laws in our land and the methods our society uses to enforce them. But none of these efforts will fully solve the problem. Because the problem comes from within. "HOW CAN BLACK LIVES MATTER, IF ALL LIVES DON'T MATTER?!"
DAORACLE SPEAKS 🗣✌🏾🖤🙌🏾 🖤