December 22, 2011

Not sure how much longer I can stand alongside a society such as the one we, as Americans, stand so tall and proud to protect. A free market nation selling you your own civil liberties for the price of your God-given rights. What is so different now than in the time of Babel and that all-intrusive tower of theirs? Do our fearless leaders not aspire for one common language? Do we not pride ourselves on our accomplishments and miraculous feats? If we build it, He will come. We will stand to bear witness to the sole of His foot. Are we not the free wheeling nation hell bent on world domination, end times and inevitable annihilation? They've bought and sold this manufactured doom. We are in the age of the swine. The dog days of war. Who will be left to sift through our rubble?
Building homes from the debris. They will mold their futures from the discarded water bottles of a paradise lost with not a drop to quench their undying thirst. A thirst running deep into the bowels of their broken spirit. Neither will replenish and nothing can grow.
So now, My Fellow Humane Homo sapiens of the Planet Earth, it is time to ask yourselves: How long will you stand alongside the Empire?
Does any one read? Is any one reading these?

Feedback?


-Fight Back-



December 13, 2011

Vote: You

That's right, I said it, VOTE for YOU! Sounds crazy, right?

Wrong.

Every vote counts, and not voting simply opens the floodgates for canidates to come bursting out on top--guns a'blazing. A mere smear campaign prior to election time could bring about the demise of one or the other. And imagine how the youth and revolutionists will react when the dear and beloved R.P. doesn't make it into the final leg of the race. Thousands upon thousands, if not millions, of citizens will not vote. They will make the mistake of following the George Carlin thought process that by not voting you have every right to bitch about the elected official that EVERYONE ELSE voted in. But, not you...you're not to blame. No one is to blame. No one is to blame because it's all a rigged system--everything from the electoral college right on down to the comforting thought that "You're Vote Counts." Who cares who wins or loses when every player is on the same team? Ok, so they may wear different colors (parties) and wave different flags (ideals) but they all show up to the same dinner parties in their luxurious garb, smoking cigars worth more than some peon's paycheck, and shaking the same greasy hands of all the world's most voraciously vile villains.

They are the Left, They are the Right.

They know that they have sold out. Put their soul in the 50 cent bin. Slung their own kind up on the slaughterhouse meathooks for a meager profit to keep them happy for today while raping our tomorrow. Will they try to trade our pain for sorrow? Feed us enough pharmies and we will gladly wallow in our sorrow and forget our pain. But, pain is not meant to be forgotten. We deal with what pains us in order to rise from it. Pain has lessons to teach. Lessons that they don't want us to hear. Instead, most of us reach for our mayonaisse jars of Xanax and turn off.

But enough with that, I mean, simply ask yourself in whose best interest would it be to pump a nation full of pharmaceuticals that render the ABuser a mindless robot void of emotions and any form of critical thinking? Who could benefit from this sort of behaviour? In whose best interest?

Not yours.

However, there is a solution. A fairly simple answer to this endless conundrum we've let ourselves get involved in.

Who would have values, morals, ideals that keep your best interests at heart?

YOU!

That's why I propose that this coming election year be a year of change. A year to unmask the wrong-doers and quiet the faux soothsayers. Let us pull the veil from our government and let the world see the meager skin and bones of it all. Let us discover the truth of whether your VOTE truly matters or NOT by VOTING for YOU.

Please, for the sake of our dwindling life support system a.k.a. Earth, go to your local polling place and mark the box with your name. This is not a matter of ego or personal ideologies. This is a matter of whether or not the system which we reign in the most powerful leaders in the world works for the betterment of humanity or evil.

Imagine how they will react. Imagine if a majority of the population were to vote themselves into office. How do you rig a vote in your favor when no one has voted for you?

You don't even have to vote for yourself. Vote for a friend, a family member, your dog, or--better yet--write in 'America.' If only America could run America, then maybe something could get done. Hell, even if you vote for Matt Snyder we may have a chance. Stop voting those money-grubbing corporate-thugs into office. We have seen what it leads to time after time and no one likes a Bitcher & a Moaner.

Your vote does count, if you make it count.

I will end with a quote from a not-so -celebrated, but all-too-famous revolutionist:

"Better to die standing, than live on your knees."


Sincerely yours,

December 12, 2011

Keep me in your reach
When you’re going out to sea
There’s a compass in your head
That’s pointing you to me.
Something that you wished for
Forever never is more
And the moment that you live
Is the life you’re dying for.
Now.

(whistling)

It’s all make believe.
Yeah.
They’re coming after me.
No.
Won’t you take me to the stars
That are underneath my feet.
This complicated world
Is not how it should be.
We’re knocking on a door
That doesn’t have a key.
Now.

(whistling)
Now that we can see
It’s always been shutdown
We can finally close our little eyes
And dream.
About the way that we were left
Way before the earth was found
And turned into one giant industry.
Now,
 you came in the name of your prey
As you try to save your race
When you gonna weigh the flay.
Now,
 you came from the grave
To your cave
Like the veins in a snake
Through the flame in your faith
 Now,
You rain
And it washes away
What was built from the ground up.
Toxic Decay.
Now who’s to blame?
What a shame.
Who’s in pain?
What’s to gain from this got damn game that we play?
How and the Who,
What, Where and the Why
In the world
 would the sky ever wanna be grey?


How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey
How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey
How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey
How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
Soh-ya-me-a-se
How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey

How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey

How and the who and the where and the why in the world would the sky ever wanna be grey



December 6, 2011

How many soldiers made it home today?

How low is your lowest low tide?

December 5, 2011

Rantlings

Say Hi to Ghandi for me
From Me
Something
In the sea
Lost in time
Out to tea
Sparkle Motion
Stirred the ocean
Catch up quick
Witches potion
Which dry skin lotion?
Applied to skin
On intimate pins
Needles tip
Drips
The
Ink
From the gun
Holler, holler
For a dollar
Didn’t we all have soo much fun?
Two ton tuna
On the dock
Beam him up
Captain Spock!
Lords and Flies
on wrinkled
....
Sock
Aberdeen, Aberdeen
Ohhh, How the heart calls
for Lady Aberdeen!
She's unseen
My lady Aberdeen
Say Goodbye to my Lady Aberdeen
For Me.

--I get garbled just to pass the time. What time is it?