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Jan 12, 2016
When Hope Ends
When hope ends hope again...
I hope whatever God G.H.W. Bush called upon as he built his empire
compels him to reveal the mistakes and treachery
that hope can never fix.
I hope whatever God G.H.W. Bush called upon as he built his empire
compels him to reveal the mistakes and treachery
that hope can never fix.
Jan 1, 2016
Resolving to Trust Assumptions
Perhaps reality and sanity exist
in the grey-black hole area
forever created in the black matter nameless void
for humans
between Assumption and Trust.
This year, assume a digital record of the Bush Cartel treason and trust in their revelations.
Only G.H.W. Bush knows what his New World Order is.
God only knows what Hope is.
Just tell him your the President.
in the grey-black hole area
forever created in the black matter nameless void
for humans
between Assumption and Trust.
This year, assume a digital record of the Bush Cartel treason and trust in their revelations.
Only G.H.W. Bush knows what his New World Order is.
God only knows what Hope is.
Just tell him your the President.
The following is uncensored footage of G.H.W. Bush's son as he awaits a formal business meeting with his potential successor~ after 8 years as president which involved 2 false wars, instigation of 9/11, failure to conquer it's mastermind, and collapse of the U.S. and therefore global economy.
Assume makes an Ass out of U and Me.
A Resolution from Woodbine on Vimeo.
Dec 27, 2015
Oct 16, 2015
Poll Eye Ticks
Republicans show how the system can exploit a majority,
Democrats show how the system can depress a majority,
this system crushes dreams.
Which founding father advocated for a tug of war between the class/morality factions of corporate political elites?
In my lifetime only one ~ George Herbert Walker Bush
Democrats show how the system can depress a majority,
this system crushes dreams.
Which founding father advocated for a tug of war between the class/morality factions of corporate political elites?
In my lifetime only one ~ George Herbert Walker Bush
Sep 12, 2015
The third time the Bush who cries wolf asks for help, his sheep get devoured.
"The tale concerns a shepherd boy who repeatedly tricks nearby villagers into thinking a wolf is attacking his flock. When one actually does appear and the boy again calls for help, the villagers believe that it is another false alarm and the sheep (or, in some versions of the story, the boy) are eaten by the wolf.[2] " https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Boy_Who_Cried_Wolf
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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….
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we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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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
Legalize It