25 Sep 2011

Death to white collars !!!

There are several multiverses removed from
knowing what should be done
and doing it.

Anyone who has ever worked with their hands (or feet) for someone who has not lives with this reality.

The destructive, ignorant warmongers manipulate OUR STREETS by ordering the N.Y.P.D., all covert Federal organizations and the U.S. Military to condone sweeping OUR STREETS of dissent, criticism and desire for HOPE & CHANGE.

As ordered (by the Bush Cartel), they use blaze orange construction netting and $10,000 settlements to the citizens (and "legal observers") who dare to sue...

or cash bounties to the survivors of "wrongful deaths"...

while Wall Street investors and analysts continue to pretend their "markets" are anything more than arbitrary fictitious numbers reacting to global AlGoreythmic CyberWarz.

When their lies are proved on paper they disappear into a profit storm of judges, lawyers, analysts and media corporations.

When the furor dies down Bernie "Made Off" with some jailtime and his son killed himself.
That's about it.

If you use the term "Class Warfare" and you are not defending the majority who have little or nothing~

You Are The Terrorist

Call in sick, because you are
Tell your children fighting overseas to come home
Burn your ties and high heels
Take all your money out of the banks and financial markets (ask for it in $5's, $10's and $20's)
Abandon your mortgage and squat
Destroy your credit
Plant some food on your lawn and stop mowing the grass
Boycott political primaries if you are party affiliated
Ween yourself off of pharmaceuticals
Refuse to be interviewed
Shame the racist motherfuckers you are friends with into accepting your beliefs
Help the N.Y.P.D. realize that hostility towards peaceful protest turns noble guardians of justice into lying warpigs

Too much has been done to indigenous peoples in the name of the U.S.A.

Burn your suits before you burn their flag.

Here is a specific example of Corporate Yellow Press lying to preserve hedge money :

"The group’s lack of cohesion and its apparent wish to pantomime progressivism rather than practice it knowledgably is unsettling in the face of the challenges so many of its generation face...One day, a trader on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange, Adam Sarzen, a decade or so older than many of the protesters, came to Zuccotti Park seemingly just to shake his head. “Look at these kids, sitting here with their Apple computers,” he said. “Apple, one of the biggest monopolies in the world. It trades at $400 a share. Do they even know that?” "


If you are offended by this title or post you likely also support the false meme that corporations are people.

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
Legalize It