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Feb 7, 2008

Open Letter to the Clintons and McCain






For almost 3 decades two families have controlled the U.S.A... the Bush and Clinton clans

The divine right of kings has become entrenched on our shores

We are engaged in a two front war without end

And still lose the "War on Drugs" even though we control Columbia and Afghanistan... the largest commercial producers of cocaine and heroin in the world

If you are going to use our broken electoral system to steal the Presidency from Barack Obama

then at least change the political dialogue from WAR to PEACE

The U.S.A. has never and still does not need a leader who is proving their ability to wage war

The U.S.A. was founded by people building a new way of life... with the goals of tolerance and brotherhood... and the implicit goal of unity through freedom and understanding

For 8 years now we have suffered the despotic rule of a lying white power warmonger who anointed himself the DECIDER

Our moral is low, our economy is in ruins and our monetary system is in the hands of communist China

Our soldiers are dying as they slaughter men , women and children

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Clintons and McCain... you are a King, a Queen and a General.... it is time to speak of peace and growth... it is time to warn against treason and racism and fascist surveillance of our citizens

it is time to address Corporate manipulation of our Nation

it is time to STOP PREVENTING THE VOICES OF YOUTH AND CHANGE

it is time to find and punish the white power fanatics that will arm themselves if a black man becomes our President


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.

Hits of the Month

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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