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Nov 5, 2009

Buy High, Sell Low... Freedom is not free.

The covert wars involving the Bush cartel and the rest of the world are headed towards a conclusion.

The citizens of America are facing a decision.

Accept submission to corporate rulers or denounce them through peaceful revolution.

Oct 29, 2009

Make music your weapon and fight for peace.

Song and Dance is where the lost can find direction.








Music freely pimps Love

Oct 27, 2009

Post Nationalism via Corporate Terrorism

Bush II was our leader when we were attacked on September 11.

He convinced us that there was a new enemy in our world, a network of subversives that had no country, uniform or legitimacy to call their own.

This allowed us to be further subjugated by a network of corporate rulers that extends through all countries, supplies all uniforms and expands it's self appointed legitimacy through war and exploitation.

It is historical fact, G.W. Bush went to war in Iraq because he believed he was fulfilling the divine prophecy of battling Gog and Magog.

Since peace and love are the core beliefs of every spirituality, President Bush turned his own nation into the one he sought to destroy.

"This confrontation is willed by God, who wants to use this conflict to erase his people's enemies before a New Age begins" G.W. Bush
http://www.alternet.org/politics/140221



But when Gog and Magog are let loose and they rush headlong down every height (or advantage). Then will the True Promise draw near
- (Qur'an 21:96-97)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gog_and_Magog

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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