31 Mar 2010

The Long War of the Bush Cartel

G.W. had no control over the warmongers at any point of his presidency. His "success" was in his ignorant defense of all their actions and agendas.

President Obama campaigned on ending the War in Iraq. Getting Osama and leaving Afghanistan. It was the party he defeated that chanted, "Drill baby drill".

Dick Cheney himself said Obama would change nothing, and he hasn't. He cannot, they won't let him and they won't let us. That is the nature of warmongering, kill the dissent and get the survivors to shut the fuck up and get to work.

So the world economy collapsed because of Bush. 9/11 was an attack on Bush. Two wars were started by Bush. But they make it seem clear to us that all of this was done to him, not by him. 

Clinton signed NAFTA and destroyed the U.S. economy for the sake of international corporations.

Obama restarted our nuclear power industry. Obama escalated the troops in Afghanistan. Obama started drilling off our coasts ( and Mexico's) for oil.

See the tactics? The Republicans want the war and the resources. The Democrats either lose or cannot stop them. Or they are them.

The simple fact is, we are hurtling in the wrong direction and the pace accelerates each day.

The Bush Cartel has not gone anywhere and neither have we.

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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