Land of the What?

As a child and then idealistic young man I believed my nation to be the land of the free and the home of the brave. I truly believed that those words were at the very core of the American soul. I was wrong. I did not know yet that free only applies here when you use the word market. Land of the free market, well, as free as the rich will let it be anyhow. Brave? What is brave about the way we live? What brave new steps are we taking to preserve our planet or take care of our weak? What do we do that is brave? War? Yes, the ones we send, there can be no doubt that the word brave applies to their being, but what of those who send them? How brave are the politicians and generals who cause our wars? A strung out druggie who holds up a gas station to fund his fix has more bravery in him than those weasels. And sadly I have come to live in a world where I have more respect for him than the individuals leading this nation. This is a land of the haves and the home of the have nots and we spiral towards what every great human civilization spirals toward when they get to big for their britches... nowhere. I could never imagine being an ultra rich man during days like these. How could I live with myself? How could I justify my opulence? I could not. The American dream is simply something that I could not do, and yet my fellow Americans scurry for it like rats to shit. Land of the what? Home of the who? Damn, mister you're gonna have to ask somebody else cause I ain't got a damn clue.

Thumbs Up Bernie Sanders

It has been quite awhile since I've heard an elected official come out of the mire of capitol politics and say what is really going down. Thank you Bernie Sanders and thank you people of Vermont for putting him in office. You see it for what it is and you don't hide the horror of what it is. I suppose that it will always be the same for human beings, the wealthy and powerful will always seek more wealth and power, and the poor and disadvantaged will always dream to do the same, and rarely achieve it. What hope there is left for humans on earth are the folks who care little for wealth and power, and never seek it. It is the few who live simply that mark the best of us, and it will surely be their voices that we hear last. I hear it coming from you Bernie Sanders of Vermont, I hear the most important voices being represented by the words that leave your mouth. It seems that most politicians in Washington have forgotten that we shall all stand before the angels and have to explain our words and our actions. Why is it that the attainment of earthly power always negates the fear of Heavenly Power? My Teacher of Truth left implicit instructions as to who we should be concerned about and who we should be taking care of. By standing on the side of our elderly, and poor, and disabled you stand on the side of true righteousness and your words will be a song to the angel's ears. Thank you Mr. Sanders for having a back bone and for standing up for the right things. We definitely need more people like you in office.

Democratic Vaginalism

I guess it has come to the point where good people just tuck their tails and make peace with the fact that there are some serious assholes in this world and nothing can be done. I cannot explain the disappointment I feel when I am forced to think of the democratic party. The American People gave you all the power you would need and you stood by like a bunch of whining sloths and let republican idiots continue to do what they have been doing. What have you done about Iraq? What have you done about Gitmo? What have you done in Afghanistan? What have you done about tax cuts for the rich? What have you done about anything? I used to think that the good people of the United States were the strongest asset this country possessed, and that democrats constituted a large portion of that population. Now I think we are a land of pussies, and farts, and those without smarts. What republicans have been doing is wrong. On moral levels, on political levels, on foreign levels, on all levels they have been engaged in a mandate of give it to the rich, they'll take care of it, or take away their rights and we'll create Eden. Every damn one of the stinking hypocrites will say that he or she loves Christ our Lord, and then turn right around and try and put our elderly in harm's way. They want to defund Social Security and make drastic cuts in education, and the well spring of their knowledge spouts strait from the Lord... yea, they're serving a lord alright, but it is no lord who will lead you home. It is a lord of this world they follow, and you democrat puss holes just keep letting them do it. You people need to start getting your shit together. A liberal person has the capability to get riled up more than a conservative person ever did, this is because a liberal person actually cares. You democratic butt darts need to start fighting for what is right so I can stop calling you butt darts. This is no time in human history for a weak and pathetic American Government, and yet that is what you are and prove yourselves to be everyday. Pussies and weak turds rarely look good in history books, and my oh my what a picture of yourselves you are painting...damn

Slavery In America

It has been revealed that there is a thriving slave labor market in the United States involving tens of thousands of people. It's incredible to say, but I'm not surprised in the slightest. This country has come to suck so badly that nothing surprises me any longer about the scale or magnitude of our suck. We engage in countless foreign wars, we actively employ a cast system, and slavery permeates on our soil; we are the fucking Roman Empire. We are the Greek Empire. We're the culmination of every asshole empire that has ever existed before us, and we shall meet the same fate. There are way too many people in this country who are way too big for their britches and have way too many britches to boot. In this shitty place there are the haves and the have nots, and there is little doubt that the haves could care less about anything other than their own stinking bank accounts, much less an issue of slavery occurring here in the United States. Hell, the kind of person who can call themselves a tea party member is the very same worthless bag of shit who would fight and die to preserve such an institution as slavery. All in a attempt to pretty up their bottom line and ensure a decent profit. What the fuck is wrong with us? How did we become so worthless? How has it come to this? Slavery in the thousands; fuck us, because we deserve to be fucked, and personally I am beginning to look forward to the day when the rich and powerful become slaves and the rest of us face judgement. This place fucking sucks, and slavery is just another tid bit with all the other tid bits that makes it so.

It Seems Your Hypocracy Knows No Bounds

It is no surprise that they are doing it, it just always seems to take the breath away to actually know that they are actually doing it. It is no surprise and yet it still shakes one to the very core. Republicans have come after the present administration for taking military action in the country of Libya. You are the very same assholes who cheerleaded us into a war with a country that never attacked us, or could attack us, or would attack us. We are presently still engaged there, and the people of Iraq never asked us to help them overthrow their government. Yea, they asked us in 1991, and we hung em out to dry. They damn sure never asked again. And yet we went to war there for reasons that have long since been deemed falty, misleading, and down right criminal. Where are the republican voices on that front? Where have they ever been? You jerk offs wagged the dog and cared not that there are no retakes when hot steel ripps through the human body. Your hypocracy knows no bounds and there will come a time when you have to look it square in the face and realize what you really are and what you have been. Your rich friends and powerful allies will not be there for you when you are truly held to account. The angels will not care for your pockets full of gold or long list of contacts. Raise your voices to the heavens that we can't afford to be fighting war, and go to bed at night sleeping away the one you started so very long ago. Your slumber has proven fatal to many, and your voices mean nothing more than hot air blowing on Libyian sand. I fart in your general direction.

Leave My Check Alone

The little piece of paper that comes with my VA disability check said this last time that"the time for paper checks has come to an end." Really? Says fucking who? I suppose it is a collection of ass clowns who are doing everything they can to preserve the wealth of our nation and protect us from an impending financial meltdown. Fuck you assholes and the banks you stroke with tender love and care. I don't want a single thing to with any bank, not now, not ever, and now I've got some piss ant politician telling me that I am going to deal with the banks whether I like it or not. Fuck you mother fuckers for taking my freedom. Fuck you bags of ass for your pockets full of gold. I earned that fucking check with blood, sweat, and tears and no rich asshole anywhere has the right to the holding of my money other than me. The country has turned out to be a bigger pile of shit than the biggest pile of shit I could ever have imagined. You go right ahead and force me to do that which I do not want to do, and by the Grace of God may I not snap over some horse shit like this.

Reaching Back

Reaching back to remember the innocence, grasping ghosts of an America I loved.
We were about liberty, and justice, and hapiness for all, it has become like ghosts.
I reach back and yet only emerge with a hand full of sorrow and regret.
My heart nearly buckles at the thought of what it is and what I thought it to be.
Wealth, and fame ,and power are at the root of what we have become.
And like the Greeks, and Romans, and Monguls, we shall return to our root.
Reaching back and finding sorrow, for then I still had hope in us.
I fear greatly that reaching ahead is going to leave one with the impression that the world is ending.

Fuck You Tony Blankly

I was watching the news and something I heard
In through my ears, but it smelled like a turd
There was ole Tony, Blankly the name
The words he was speaking, oh what a shame
"No new taxes for the rich, this I guarantee'
For a crabby lookin old dude, it seemed to bring glee
Politics true nature he went on to explain
Backstabbing and lies is the nature of the game
Fuck you Tony Blankly, and the Newt you rode in on
I don't like your face, better when you be gone.

Task Masters, Tax Masters

It has been a very long time since there existed a republican politician that I have agreed with in any way, shape, or form. I suppose that when we buried Ronald Reagan it was done for me. Yea, he was pretty much a catering to the rich stooge just like the rest of republicans, but at least he got something done. If Reagan had been anything like a republican of today we would still be living in fallout shelters and drinking our own piss for a good hearty breakfast. What are you fucking republicans doing? What is it that you are trying to accomplish that in any way benefits the people of the United States? A man who has ten homes, countless cars, maybe a plane, and definitely a big ass boat; why does he need your help so much? Why is it him that you are trying to bring benefits to? I guess just like any other "good Christian" you take heed to the words of the Master and just can't get enough of rendering unto Cesar what is Cesar's, and I'm not talking about taxes, I'm talking about rich men's wallets. Yea, you guys really know the Secret. Sarcasm aside, a ride on a camel and the eye of a needle awaits you folks, and it is very doubtful that you will have attained the wisdom to navigate it to the Kingdom. It is simply unbelievable how hypocritical and non Christ-like you people behave, and every single damn one of you says that Jesus Christ is your Lord. I will come back to it over, and over, and over: What did Christ say when speaking of the rich? Who did Christ say we needed to be taking care of here on earth? How did He live? What example did He set? I know that even my words here are offensive to the Spirit within me because of their harshness, and well, swearing, but these words are born in a place deeper than any rich man's wallet, for true knowledge has no price. George W. Bush, Dick Chaney, Rumsfeld, and all their little cronies need to be judged by a jury of their peers for crimes against the people of the United States, and these people are your heroes. They represent a time in America when republicans had it really good. A time when permanent tax cuts for the wealthy seemed into infinity. The problem is, it was only good for republicans, rich republicans at that. What a shameful bunch you are. It makes me shameful to be an American, knowing how much power you wield. Aah, at least there's hope, democrats suck at least one percent less than you turds...damn

America

My American identity has been stripped clean from from the bones of it. I no longer know what America means. I do not know what her intentions are, and I fear greatly that she holds many dark secrets. Words like freedom, liberty, happiness, and security used to captivate me about her and those words for the longest time kept me transfixed on her perceived beauty. If America were a her, she could best be described as wearing way too much damn make up. She's not that pretty. She likes trying to act nice in front of the world, but underneath it all she is is a greedy bitch hell bent on having her own way no matter who she hurts or how she hurts them. She lets her rich have freedom, and most of her liberty, and happiness can only be found where the narrow minded reside within her. Security? She is the most insecure bitch on the block and there is no end in sight for that. America I once thought you were the most beautiful girl in the world, now I see you for what you are, and a selfish old hag you have turned out to be.

Bunker Land

Over the past few weeks it has come to my attention that the United States of America has been on a bunker building spree as of late. Massively huge underground structures intended to sustain large populations for long amounts of time. So what is it, you assholes in the know? Is it a meteor? Is it a comet? Are we expecting an all out nuclear exchange? We the people of the United States of America have begun digging big fucking holes in the ground right behind our own backs. What a pathetic piece of shit country we are. I tell you the truth, there's not a hole deep enough on this planet to hide us from our own bullshit. A rich, powerful man neglects to reason that angels and demons will be doing battle just the same, and that angels just might stick with the above ground crowd. Dig your holes you sorry sacks of ass and I'll proudly stand in the front yard saluting the flag with my pecker out when that big rock hits the ground. Serves us right, we allow ourselves to become a bunch of rats and moles and even those animals deserve existence more than we do. And so, it appears that we will actually have to live like them, and that's going to be a lot of fun. The only way you could ever get me down in one of those holes is if you gave me a fucking spaceship first. Then I would tell you that I was going to go down in your shitty bunker. A hole full of a bunch of holes, welcome to Bunker Land, would you like some recycled piss, or shit tar tar?

A Season for Fighting?

Over the last few weeks I have heard and seen expert after expert explain how our draw down from Afghanistan will affect the next two fighting seasons in that country. Fighting seasons? Are the Taliban deers? Are they rabbits? I know they're a bunch of turkeys, but what the fuck is up with this fighting season bullshit? Afghanistan is a war zone, it has been since the beginning of war. There is no fighting season in that place, it is open season all the time. All the dumb ass know it alls talk of how hard it is going to be to pull our troops out, well, if there are fighting seasons in the devil's hunting grounds, why not bring our boys and girls home during the off-season? Let the Taliban bundle up and snuggle with each other, and get us the fuck out of there. But no, these fighting seasons seem to be very important to our mission in that place. I wander what World War II would have been like if we had observed seasons of fighting as a reasonable strategy? We'd still be fighting the damn thing; that is what it would be like. War is not about seasons, it is about either winning or losing, period. Any great nation with a great military capacity who observes a seasonal war fighting strategy is doomed to fail. It is the truth, that you go all in, or you stay your ass at home. What have we been doing there? What is going on? I think instead of a season of fighting we need to be more concerned with a season of truth...damn

For What?

The United States Military entered the country of Afganistan in October of the year 2001. Their mission was to kill Osama Bin Laden and all of those responsible for the 9/11 attacks. Bin Laden was only in Afganistan for a short while, and because of terrible, awful, moronic, military and political bungling he spent all the rest of his time in Pakistan. What the fuck have we been doing? Why have we let this go for so long with no clear answers as to anything? I know that it is offical that we are in talks with the Taliban, which is like Harry S. Truman doing some back dealing with Hitler to end aggressions in Europe. What the fuck? The Taliban are a bunch of assholes beyond what should be humanly possible and we are sitting down with the jerks to hammer out some deal? What in the sam hell have we been doing and for how much longer we will allow ourselves to do it? Every time I see the Secretary Defense's face, I can see a man heart broken at the futility of our foriegn excursions. He knows what every American should know, but we don't. We have failed to recognize the symbols of history set before us that could truly set us free. We have become the war mongers of the modern age, and yet our bombs and bullets feed no one who might be hungry tonight. And of the nearly seven thousand men and women who have died in these wars and the thousands upon thousands, upon thousands who have lost a part of themselves, either literally or figuratively, for them, justice seems waiting in the sky. I would have never dreamed in a million years that I could be so disappointed in my country. Every single damn one of us bares the full responsibility of a whole lot of blood on the ground and we can't get enough of a little girl's murder trial. That's what we want to see, that is what we are defending. It's not justice. Just like in that little girl's trial, it is a spectacle. I am so surprised that more vets haven't gone absolutely ape shit over what has happened here and what is still happening. Go to a VA hospital anywhere in the United States of America and look at the faces on the people walking around. Don't look at the beautiful structures, or the mammoth buildings, or the pretty manicured lawn, look at the faces! The big ass sign that welcomes you to the VA hospital I attend says "The price of freedom is visible here" and I believe that never have truer words been written. I tell you the truth, the united States is going to get what she has coming to her. What has been allowed to transpire under our watch, shall cost us in ways we can never ponder, or predict, or prepare for. Good and evil are as real as nitrogen and oxygen and the balance is not tipped in our favor. What we have done with our war fighters is wrong and has been wrong from the very beginning. War is sum of what evil we know and we use all the evil we know to wage it. The America I loved and believed in was an America that went to war with the sole intention of ending war. We as always, unfortunately, have made war a business venture in a world of exploding stocks. It is not about an epic struggle between the forces of darkness and light, it is an epic struggle between the forces of revenues and bottom lines. What a shame it is if we are the best humanity has had to offer up to this point. It is a damn bigger shame that it would ever come to me writting something like that. America, right now, you can kiss my ass, we ain't worth a rat's ass in a cheese factory. Oh yea, for what? For not one damn thing, that's what.

Steven Hawking's hell

What it must be like to have all those fully functioning neuro synaptic parts and yet have the freedom of movement of the very house you are in. Through the years I really have tried to follow Dr. Hawking's revelations about the state of our existence, but recently the man said that the idea of God is just simply the construct of weak minds in an environment they can't understand. I agree whole heartedly about the concept of weak minds, and there is no doubt that we are in an environment that we don't understand. When someone reaches a point of wisdom that allows them to internally rationalize that God is simply a tool of convenience and comfort, and that only the weak minded could fancy such a fairy tale, that person has reached a point of no return, an event horizon of the heart so to speak. What Dr. Hawking fails to see in his precise thinking is that even his brilliant thoughts are a part of the Mystery. The good doctor believes that he knows more than most, but he will never be able to unify the theory. The good doctor is no smarter than the fools and weak minds that have imagined an existence where he might stand right up out of that wheelchair and run down the street to embrace someone he loves. There is a large portion of myself that wants to be angry with Steven Hawking, and to hate him for saying such things about something so a part of me. I cannot hate the man, for I realize that Heaven and hell are present in all our daily lives all the time. Dr. Hawking's brilliance is an example of our present situation. He has access to vast amounts of knowledge, but he does not know what he knows. If a man thinks himself wise, then surely the saints will be standing around him when he pronounces what he knows. Dr. Hawking, maybe Tom Cruise will pick you up in his spaceship and you guys can go have a picnic on a Rosche Lobe. Godspeed

What the F Fukushima?

Does anyone out there know how human beings can stop a core meltdown in a nuclear reactor? Human beings don't have the first damn clue as how to stop a core meltdown when it has occurred, that is the answer. So what is with all the bullshit or nonexistent information about what is happening there? TEPCO has officially come out and said that three reactors have melted down, and that they will have the situation under control by February of 2012. If human beings don't have the first damn clue as to how to put out a runaway nuclear fire, how are those turd burglars going to have the situation under control in a round a year? The Soviets had to bury Chernobyl's number 4 under hundreds of tons of concrete and that wicked devil is still burning to this very day under all that ruble. I am in utter disbelief at the seemingly limitless capacity of human beings to not give a rat's ass about things that are happening in this world. There can be no measure put on the amount of damage that plant has already caused to our environment and if someone doesn't start acting responsibly soon, our great grand children won't even be able to tell how much damage our dumb asses did. I thought that the Japanese people would have already stepped up and demanded correct actions be taken, but I guess they have had just about enough of nuclear energy and apathy has over taken them. I don't know how someone becomes complacent to the notion of boiling eggs in cesium water from a strontium spring, but I'm not there so I guess I really don't know. I do know that Fukushima is slowly dusting the entire globe with particles that seek to do every human being on earth very much harm. Get your shit togther rising sun you are burning the entire globe.

Pakistan, Poop, America, Shit

I was going to write a rant about how much I disrepsect and loath the country of Pakistan for that country's backlash to our mission of ridding the world of Osama Bin Laden. During the course of my reflection upon the matter, I thought of George W. Bush sitting his happy ass down to some fine dinner somewhere and just taking it easy, and I thought to myself how is the United States any better than the country of Pakistan? Yea, they were harboring a cowardly mass murderer, and yea they got mad when we took him out, and for those sintimates I have little respect for those people. Then again, I can understand why Pakistani people hate anything the United States does. How would Americans feel if some Mexican dork in a control room in Mexico City kept blowing the shit out of neighborhoods in Texas trying to kill an enemy of the State of Mexico? We be fighting mad, is what we'd be. The more and more I try to not like the people of Pakistan, the less I like Americans, what the fuck chuck? Osama Bin Laden holds the responsibility for the deaths of thousands and thousands of innocent souls until the Day of Judgement arrives, and then he will be held to true account. It is no different with George W. Bush. He will stand before the angels and have to give account for the death and destruction he unleashed upon the face of the earth. There should be little doubt that he will have a lot more to explain than Bin Laden. Where is the American out cry for justice? Where is our sense of responsibility for what we have done? I have a hard time respecting the country of Pakistan with the news that is coming out of there, but it is no different than with my own country. In the end I suppose it is wise to heed the words of those who profess that this entire world is shit and we are mired in it.