7 Jul 2007

Estamos Retardo Bastardos



It is a testimony to the corruption and hatred inherent in the English language that a Retard would not only be a person with noticeably different thinking abilities, but also a failure and allegation (Are you retarded?)

with the cruelest fact being that in fact YES,

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Retards are made very well aware of the fact that they are retarded... which in the context of our slang use of the word is most definitely presented as a Negative.

And it is no surprise that in the language of English (from ARISTOCRATS) Bastard is a curseword. Only a society where the bloodline indicates superiority is a child with unkown parents worthy of scorn.

unless of course, we are all God's children.

Which is why Mormons are Aryan fanatics with the world's largest genealogical database and a campaign of conversion to all Original Peoples...
blood matters to them. Hail Caesar, God Save the Queen...

it is Europe that misleads and corrupts for the sake of ancestry. Titles. Legacy.

Empire.

And so, with New York being the Empire State

and N.Y.C. the most heavily defended and monitored public place on planet Earth

i would have to definitively claim that

George Bush, Dick Cheney, Osama Bin Laden and about 30 Egyptians destroyed the Constitution of the United States of America

in one day.

While 2000 people were arrested in Times Square in one week

for not liking King Bush II "the lesser"

who is many, many things...'

but definitely NOT

a retarded bastard.




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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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