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Mar 29, 2007

Babylon Blues

The Dude is an american. From Alaska to Antarctica ... that world is his. Europe is an annoying leech that has been vomiting immigrants, opinions and wars forever. Fucking aristocrats. They brought their notions of kings and queens to these shores... they sought New Lands but brought their old problems. They digested the paradise of so many tribes and cultures... raping them all. They benefit from thousands of years of divine evolution... from corn to coca... and genetically alter nature to create higher profits.

So now a preppy cowboy prince is dictator of the free world. National Public Radio is interviewing their announcers who explain that the government corruption trials aren't as interesting to their viewers as baseball. The U.S. Military is the largest drug dealer in the whole world. Anna Nicole Smith's death gets more press coverage than the Godfather James Brown. Freedom becomes a word that is used to justify control. One in 130 citizens is incarcerated. We are hidden from the words of the women and children that our troops are murdering. We are numb to the pictures of torture and degredation that we pay for.. Our soldier's morale and effectiveness is maintained through corporate pharmaceuticals. Soldiers are returning from war and getting DVD's made at WalMart with digital war highlights while we are forbidden from viewing footage of our fallen soldiers. While our national debt exponentially expands over oil wars, oil conglomerates report record profits and prices at the pumps.

The last president was nearly impeached for not revealing to the U.S. Government that he got his cock sucked by a young jew. Now his wife wants to be our first Queen. The current president steals two elections, launches a false war and revokes constitutional rights as a PATRIOT act. While his daddy pulls his strings. There are more mercenaries on the U.S. Payroll in Iraq and Afghanistan than all of our allies troops combined. Israel and U.S. Aryans are building security fences and Americans pay for it all.


And still Marines salute him. And still the media respects him.


The manufactured world his inbred family builds is a blind and dead one. He speaks for our children, and grandchildren...3 mere generations when the present is made of all that was and will be. He is preparing the world for the return of his Saviour... who was tortured and killed for speaking his mind and living his message. Who will the Bush family listen to... who is safe from their crucifiction? Who will believe them when they parade their false Christ? Who will these demons kneel before?



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Beautiful Babylon Babies Unite !!!

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,
Love Trumps hate.

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Poetic HyperLinks Defeating the Impossibilities of Peace

Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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