I See Red People

31 Mar

The Template.

Pick a problem.
Like say Obama is not a Natural Born Citizen.

Obscure the problem.
Like say, the fact (still unconvinced but..for the sake of argument) that Obama was born here, with phonied birth certificates and clandestine visits to birth records in London, (Kenya was a subject of England…on and on)..

Throw gas on the fire..
yer a racist

While all the time, the real object is that
Obama is not a Natural Born Citizen

Because where is not as important as who…
Who are your parents?
A girl not of age per statute,
aaaaand a Kenyan.

The founders were clear. No foreign influence, no disputed allegiances.

So you think you are free? How is it, that in the last three elections, Natural Born Citizen has been a topic?

McCain. Romney. Obama. Cruz.

The thing is, the folks that are seeking to destroy us, are never tired. They have long foresight. They are like that boy on prom night,,,he knows that if he pushes too hard, it is over.

Carefully, very carefully, they are slippin it too you.

Ted Cruz, has argued and won in front of the Supreme Court, a case that was near and dear to certain members of the nation. And yet, when it comes to his suitability to be President, turns his back on the document he promises to zealously defend.

Ted Cruz is the best weapon the Communists have. Electing him means both parties have turned their back on the Constitution.

Evidently, you should too.

And the Balloon is Fully Inflated

14 Dec

So, now that the Fed is theoretically announcing the impending rise in interest rates, (looks like Wednsday), the Dow, across many sectors, finds itself losing value. Hmm.

Because, the market, historically, has been, an expression of at least 2 things. First is the value of the bricks, mortar and inventory of the entity. Second, there is the value forward, the buy and hope element, that a stock bought will increase in value.

But in this Brave New World of financial manipulations, there has been a third element.

As the Fed has introduced more and more money into the economy, sans the Volker required increase in wealth, (the charter of the Fed, to add dollars as value is created), those smart fellas on K Street traded, via stocks, attempting to harness the fluctuation, yesterdays dollars for todays.

If $1.00 is a buck today, and 100 bucks exist in the system, and the Fed prints 10 more bucks, the stock you bought yesterday for a buck, is now worth a $buck.10. The bricks didn’t change, the mortar is still the same and the inventory, well, it will cost more, because yesterdays dollar has been reduced in value by 10%.

And the fellas on Wall Street know it. The regular easing by the Fed, introducing more dollars while the economy was stagnant, has caused inflation. “They” won’t tell you. You go to the grocery store. You know it.

The real crime is that our leaders hold up this “improving” Stock Market, it’s recovery from the greatest recession of our life time to record highs, as proof of the wisdom of their stewardship.

What it really is, is yet another revelation of our government’s abuse of facts to assuage our fears and lead our fellow lemmings to the cliff.

The Fed is gonna raise interest rates. That is good news. Now, your gonna have to make your own bucks.

So Much Hot Air

1 Dec

I have some wonts.

Inspired as I am, to watch the major news shows, in an attempt to discern the lies, I find myself torn. Against a backdrop of offspring who are wisely choosing not to reproduce and a need to protect, the conflict within rages.

On the one hand, some counsel that one should turn away, all news is bad news, and I only damage my soul. On the other, I hear the voices of the old slave owners scolding me to not give up, that I have a duty to perform, nay, a birthright to protect, nay, an endowment to preserve for future generations.

All of which is lost in the fog of daily bills, taxes, and the untold suffering inflicted on the defenseless animals, from the non rescued puppies to the black unborn, take yer pick.

Today’s fallacies entertain us by construing that an act of aggression against terrorists can be found in the agreeance of nations to do “something” about Global Warming, er.., Climate Change, uhhhhh….Extreme Weather.

Our fearless leader, was recorded in Paris, site of the recent (choose yer demon) terrorist attacks, (where the unarmed were mowed down like baby seals crossing the ice), basically threatening the small under developed nations of the world to take the money, (hundreds of billions) and join the (“it’s hot in here”) club. Sounds like a bust out to me.

And this is where the entertainment comes in.

The “news” broadcast an elucidation by showing smog in Bejing and a city (escapes me) in India. Ground level reporting of an atmospheric concern.

The next story was a blerp from NPR journoactivist David Attenborough, asking us why we would not listen to the paid professionals who have dedicated their lives to understanding this mystery.

And then, the Great Cosmic Communicator, Entertainment Director of Forever and Then Some, scrolled across the bottom of the screen, letting us know that the Pope, ensconced as he is in his embrace of evolution, geologic time lines and social control, was agreeing with the scientists, and that we should follow, the people, the paid professionals, that have dedicated their lives…..you get the point.

First of all, smog is pollution, and is a tactile problem. Obama’s solution is having us shut down our “clean” coal energy plants, equipped with all manner of scrubbers and technology that deliver fossil fuel energy at the least enviromental cost, and to transfer our coal to China, where they are completing coal burning plants at an horrific rate, sans scrubbers. That makes sense if you are concerned about the effect of exhausting fossils upon the geosphere.

I, for one, have posited repeatedly, to any that would listen, (a small smattering to be sure), that we ‘Mericans, have a duty to the planet, to burn every freakin gallon of gasoline that could be produced in our “clean” burning cars, rather than have it burned in the jalopies found throughout the third world.

These petards have done little to sway the terrorists. ISIS is rapidly building a coal fired plant, as we speak, and the Russians have armed their planes and ground forces with air to, and surface to, air missiles, ostensibly to fight a force that has no,,well,,air.

It is working.

So, we have a world leader, whose paradigm is exposed, as it were, in the Alinsky/Piven spasorasms, to be  an osculating mouthpiece for the forces that seek to weaken us, and thereby require that we be transformatized, for our own good.

This is not incompetence. This is sheer brilliance. And I don’t mean Obama. As a mouthpiece, his ability to spew eloquent nonsense is unparalleled. His mind is a vaccuum.  Yah, he sucks.

No, it is his Masters. The ones that selected the African, with no claim to the stain on the planet, to harness the former slaves, to once again lead them to a land where there is no hope for a better lot, where their labor ticket is punched by illegals, and their children’s slaughter is subsidized. I mean really, you people, pick a better role model. Barkley, or LeBron, or even Cosby. As to the latter, at least you know you are gonna get screwed.
Extreme Weather is just the latest in the litany of Grand Designs. To hear Obama slurp it, Final, Urgent, Solutions. Gov’t funded paid professionals are subsidized to study that which is beyond the reach of normal men. The satellites belong to the government, (that used to be us), the super computers belong to the government, (that used to be us), the data belongs to the  government, (that used to be us). The curtain is up, and you and I are not allowed behind it. Just trust us. Ignore our little lies, it is for your own good.

If you think that people aren’t willing to make the most intimate act into public performance, and won’t, in fact,  do absolutely anything for money, check first with Darwin and then with the whores.

None of it matters. Murder is performed every day by paid professionals. Rape, and “life of the mother” is a constant refrain to defend the murder of, (to use the words of one of their own) “the little bastards.”

These are chilling revisitations of horrors, that men far better than any of us, once defeated. Soon, “we” will be blamed, once again for that in which we had no hand other than “?” for this holocaust.

(Take a breath.)
I, though a mixture of unfortunate and fortunate events, was graced with a trip to Germany. I visited several of the historied cities. Some were stoically stained/embellished with the pock marks and monuments of war, Others unabashedly shared the horrors and teaching moments of their past. (Some explained commerce demanded expungement.)  I was struck by an overarching environmental reality. I can’t imagine that the continent, with its noble and ancient past and architecture, as a whole, doesn’t share this affliction.

On the continent hosting the new transfer of wealth over concern for air quality and future generations, the need to control money and energy is gracedby this most recognizable stench.

Sewage and cigarettes.


The Swiss Nature of Obama

9 Nov

Timing is everything. Be it comedy, or politics, the when can be as important as the what.
Unlike the many critics that claim Obama to be a fraud and a failure, the careful observer will note that Team Obama has the deft touch. While the Constitutional infringements continue to shred our beloved documents, the loyal opposition is cowed in the face of Black Lives Mattering, the needs of the Military Industrial Complex and the growing electoral force known as the Government Employees.

Case in point: Lois Lerner, Rep. Cummins (D-MD) and certain members of the Justice Department conspired to silence the electoral muscle of the Tea Party, prior to the 2012 election. The intergovernmental abuse of a political party is the stuff of forced resignations and impeachments, but to the dismay of many, the typical Friday afternoon dump revealed that the Department of Justice would not seek indictments. One would suppose that Double Jeopardy would render any attempt at a subsequent charge moot. The particulars, as laid out in the press, leave many aghast.

As it pertains to Hillary Clinton, there can only be concern. One would hope that FBI Director is a man of morals and a love of country. One would hope the Director is losing sleep, knowing as he does, that Hillary is guilty of crimes that range from using a nonofficial channel for email, ostensibly sharing confidential information with the enemy, signing false State Department documents concerning the disposition and possession of historical documents and probably, lying before Congress.
I didn’t miss it. I doubt he did.
And so at some point, FBI Director Comey will present his damning documentation to AG Lynch. Given that his term will continue into the next administration, competing levels of competence and turpitude will compel him to do the right thing and suggest indictment for crimes against the State.
AG Lynch will have little choice. Either she issues the indictment against Hillary, or risks leaving the heir apparent of the Democrat Party to twist in the wind.

Surely there will be a consult with the White House. Team Obama will have its say. The question will be less about the what, which is unavoidable, but the when.

Indictment before the nomination, or before the election, could be dicey. On one hand, the base may be rallied. On the other, the sleeping center, in love with the “it is time” mentality may finally awaken to the horror.
Indictment after the election would just be downright unseemly. A victorious Clinton would start her term with the stain of indictment, a defeated Clinton, the victim of piling on.

It is these competing scenarios that keep the horologists anxious, measuring the angles and ricochets of the impending indictment. It is these weights and measures that are carefully being synchronized to the measure of history.

Should indictment come too soon, the continuation of the Obama’s third term may be prematurely squelched. Should it come too late, Obama’s choice will be to inflict the horrific charges against a failed loyal partisan.

This much is certain. The clock runs out at the end of Obama’s term. Failure to indict means Hillary will not be pardoned for her crimes. Pardoned for abandonment of post. Pardoned for gun running against the Will of Congress. Pardoned for perjury before Congress and the People.

Failure to indict and pardon will leave Hillary twisting in the wind, a victim of a failure of her people to respond to her horror, leaving her to suffer at the whim of her foe.

Who Ya Gonna Gall?

21 Oct

So Joe Biden is gonna make an announcement at the end of the week about his presidential ambitions. In other words, Joe is in. Why wait, if he is out? What he is waiting for is the denouement of Hillary Clinton, who already, thanks to the patient work of Trey Gowdy may be exposed for the liar that she, Obama and the MSM truly are.
Now we get the drip, drip, drips from the State Department that have exposed the server, the emails (some), the illicit dalliance with Sydney Blumenthal, the perjury performed with her documentation of official documents upon leaving the State Department and several other felonies and crimes.
I wait with baited breath to hear Gowdy ask her, “What did you know and when did you know it?” The revelatory emails exposing the entirety of the fraud committed, the illicit gun running, but especially, the fraudulent Rice assuring us on the post 911 2012 news shows that the murders were caused by a video, when Hillary knew full well the reason for the murder of 4 brave Americans, and instead of owning it, perpetrated a fraud on the American people that weekend, and again in her last testimony before Congress.
But most damning, will be when we learn, that Hillary and Obama knew that while they turned their lines of communication off to avoid damnable evidence and preserving deniable culpability, America’s best were dying and brutalized, alone.
This is America damnit! We don’t leave people to die, to be murdered and raped in the streets of a hell hole, especially when there were options available. (Unless of course you are Bill Clinton, too busy getting your Willy wanked by a child). (I know there are other examples, not in the same vein.)
My hope, my conspiracy theory is that “in the room” Joe Biden has performed his self-serving Patriotic Duty and supplied Gowdy with the death blow, not that Gowdy needs it.
The perjuries that Hillary has committed, whether it be the fraudulent documentation, the exposure of secrets to foreign entities, the self-enriching dealings, the conflicts of interest, but especially the fraudulent testimony given before the House Special Committee on Benghazi, (“What does it matter? “ should be enough to land her in Leavenworth, (or its female equivalent), for life.
Or maybe, it’s not Joe supplying the final nail that will finally send this felon away, maybe it’s Bill.

Changing the Dynamic

17 Oct

Your Ambassador was murdered in an embattled Middle Eastern country whose leader (Gaddafi) you helped depose.

It was a couple of folks out for a walk when a small protest broke out about a video defaming Mohammed. We should prosecute the producer, and limit some speech.

As it turns out, your Ambassador was running guns liberated from Libya (Gaddafi), and ostensibly funneling them thru Turkey to aid the Syrian rebels. You supplied weapons to foreign combatants without the approval of the Congress.

What does it matter?

Well, as it turns out, it matters because the media has perpetrated this fraud, even tilting a presidential debate, and possibly the 2012 presidential election, when in fact, you and O had full knowledge of the events almost immediately, except for the fact that you had your minions shut down your electronic communication devices, to escape culpability, leaving soldiers and ambassadors to be shot and anally raped. And at the behest of a man who was denied a job on your team by your boss, had the National Security Advisor go on all the Sunday Morning News show and lie about it, knowing full well the truth. And while trying to determine, as that famous line from Watergate goes, what you knew and when you knew it, we learned that you have a private server at home to conduct your official business. Why do you have that instead of using the email system as supplied and mandated by the law?

Others have done the same.

Of course. Just wondering why you had that fella fired for violating that exact law.

I am such a techno ninny. How could I possibly be aware of such a thing?

Very well, then we would like to see the emails that you sent that night. You are required by law to preserve all official documents, and to certify that the State Department has possession thereof, and in fact, signed a document, inherent to which is a perjury charge, indicating that you have complied.

I couldn’t possibly. I talked about Chelsea’s wedding and brownies, those are private matters.

Yes, but once you commingle, the privacy is moot.

So am I (hehe)

Ok, well, we are gonna have to see those emails.

I don’t wanna.

But you hafta.

Okay. I have. Here are 55,000 emails. Printed out. In paper and ink.

But you are still missing some 30,000.

Well, two years’ worth of cookies and yoga will generate that.

As it turns out, as you said, the recipients at the State Department have the either sent or received emails. We will get them from there.

Great, at the rate those guys work, you will get like a handful every Friday after the evening news is written. By Monday, who cares?

As it turns out Hillary, we care, we are gonna need to talk to you. Please come by for a chat.

I have been transparent and fully cooperative.

When can you make it?

A week after the first Democrat debate. They wanna see if this old dog can hunt. Besides, odds are that one of the Republicans will say the word Benghazi and I will be able to spin it into an assault on all things America, right before I testify.

Hillary, we got you dead to rights. You have engaged in treasonous behavior, subterfuge, espionage, exposed our secrets to foreign governments and generally enriched yourself at the expense of your citizens and in fact supplied nuclear materials to our enemies while enriching yourself.

Haha, hahahaha.

That is the first honest thing you have said today.

Well, I told you it was the Republican’s fault. Hahahahahahahahahcacklecacklesnor(#pollsterssaythisisworking)hahahah!

The Strange Math of the American Continent

11 Jul

I am a European. Some would say cracker.

Lets call a spade a spade. In review, the folks that would become the Europeans left Africa for a reason. Among the set that contain those reasons are the following:
1) Physically driven out
2) Non competitive for sex or food
3) An inquisitive nature that made the far horizon appealing

So, we, left.

Fast forward through a few millenia, round after round of evolution, and you have the European, who seems to have developed/evolved a skill set that was unecessary on the Mother Continent.

An ability to agricult. A unit based family structure. The list is long.

The written word and a language that could be published and retained and developed and passed across the generations. A literal evolution of the ability to preserve and distribute information, in less than the evolutionary millenia usually required for such epic transformation. An evolution that, rather than waiting for the chemistry to change the molecules, comes about by the willigness to learn and apply.

This is not to say, that equal and similar advances were not reached elsewhere, but the European did it best. Check amongst yourselves and be honest with your answers. Or delude yourself, your choice.

My view, accept it or not.

So here we are, yet another epoch forward. In a world formerly constrained by thrown rocks and carnivores, struggling against the new threats of over population, nuclear contamination or destruction, and ballistics. Equally evolving are the politics.

Our information is contained on beautiful masterpieces of collective cooperation, the majority of it available to all. Salute to the Giants.

And yet, on our continent, which is one of the many being held by the last successful dominator, we find ourself living the lie.

The lie being that every life matters.

Every life does not matter. Darwin would laugh at the thought.

We have evolved to the point, that babies, redefined to irrelevance, can be smote and forgotten at the whim of the mother. An advance? Only in the worlds of dystopian science fiction, or life on Earth, does a mother apply the rules of selection.

The linguistic gymnastics to provide the morality thereof are olympic.

Again, we evolve.

All of this, just to make the point.

Without a doubt, members of every genotypical culture from across the globe have shown the ability to thrive in modern society.

When one views the melting pot that is America, the reward of hard work and perserverance is available to all who apply. The world at large has come here and displayed that ethics and efforts will advance one’s standing.

And yet, the collective “we” remain enslaved by a world that was, in fact still is.

The collective “we” remain enslaved to a past that we did not live.

“We” provided an environment that far exceeds the environment that was left behind.

We ignore the Darwinian implications of providing food, shelter and security to breeders without the skills to provide for themselves.

We are being manipulated into funding the creation of a government dependent breed of animals that are dependable only in their adhesion to the electoral whims of their (and who would have thought this word so apt,) masters.

And in an incredible judgement of the masters, that is that the tended would need to be destroyed, and a replacement found, those masters have brought us virtually unfettered abortion, and are in the process of destroying the border. (There is mayhem involved in the postulation of credible voting.)


The Imperial Nature of Darwin

9 Jul


Oh when will they ever learn?

So, Capitalism, in all of its glory, has some seriously hideous aspects to its nature. None, has been more robustly displayed than the current Outrage Industrial Complex.

Ostensibly, in an effort to supply the public with what it wants, that is, an ability to sit at our keyboard and find #whatwewantwhenwewantit, NOW!, our Lord Father Google, has created algorithms that reward a certain segment of content with a ranking. So when you type, “best president,” you are almost guaranteed to see Wikipedia and  Abraham Lincoln. Hmm,,,

Let us leave alone for a moment, or even another day, that Wiki, while certainly a public treasure, is the source central of liberals everywhere, or at least college dormitories(gov’t funded), libraries(gov’t funded) and Mommy’s basements(gov’t funded), where the legion of the dorito crumbled jammied(Pell Grants) hone their version of history. Or that the labors of Lincoln, to preserve the Union, destroyed in its process, certain fundamentals, which in their correction, allowed a new heinous human infliction of cruelty, against, amazingly enough, the very race that presumptively the Civil War fought to redress? I mean, it is a circular argument of chicken and egg that supports the murder of individuals that only a mother, could or could not so much, love. Darwin almost always wins.

Because, what we find, is that Mother Google, in all her omnipotence, has bred an industry of writers, and bloggers, who have traded their labor of love for money(think Cosby) and found themselves tailoring their opinion to the whims of the masses, as viewed though the algorithms paradigmed by the wizards at Google.

You want to be paid to write? That is honorable. But you will start by writing the “Top Ten Reasons God Hates America.” You want to get paid? Give me “Top Ten Ways to Piss off a Conservative.” Atheists, God and America. Sex, Boobs and Body Paint. If you can just get the faithful to click on your title, somebody gets paid. And what better way to get some body to listen, to click, than to tell them to “F OFF!”, that is, to offend them?

Your rights are under attack.
Your land is being grabbed.
You children are not your own.
You have to pay for abortions.
You can’t, You must, You will.

And to top it all off, some of it, is true.

Darwin meet Google. Toto, we are in Georgia.

To Abide in the Residue of Souls

25 Jun

I walked from the train through the gritty, industrial station. The grime coated concrete, steel and glass, a testament to the longevity of its service. I moved past some minor retail outlets and headed for the heavy stained wood double doors.

Stepping into the antiseptic sunlight, leaving the utility behind. I found myself under a modest portico, the grey of the station flushed into oblivion by the explosion of bright yellows, greens and reds.

There was some vague polka, blaring but distant. I was expecting a troop of viederhosened munchkins to happily prance by, singing loudly and sloshing beer from their mugs as their arms swung to the rythym of the concertina braying in sync with the atmosphere.

I walked through the village. I’ve seen it represented in the encyclopedia, on the web, in Hollywood’s films. The idyllic environs, tidy in its cobbled streets, tiled steep roofs and stuccoed walls. Storefronts of glass offered the wares of the keepers with their brush trimmed fedoras, long stemmed pipes and matronly buxom wives. The sight was familiar, even considering I had never been here before. I felt remotely at home.

I walked out of the village, I had another destination on my itinerary.

The road was flat. A thoroughfare across a mile or two of casual residences and businesses. Homes and clubs, interrupted by the glaring political hotspot of the outcast rightwing gathering place. Images of the swastika and the language of hate marring an otherwise festival of brotherly comfort.The dissonance, unsettling.

The sojourn continued, basically parallel to a different set of tracks, a different story.

I passed through another village. This one orderly, purposeful, engineered. The homes of the officers. It was here they stayed on compact lawns in comfortable homes, with the wives who would raise the Aryan children stolen from the countries already subjugated. Blonde hair and blue eyes in precious short supply, solutions had to be effected.

I passed that village, saying nothing to the current occupants. They were blithely trying to ignore the past they occupied.

I entered the camp. The details are everywhere. The overcrowded cabins, kitchens and bathrooms. Accommodations not fit for a range denied hen.

And then the preserved horrors. The labs. The chemistry. The bullets. The flames. The training grounds for hate.

The slave labor of the prisoners, charged with saving the officers of the reality of their handiwork. The gay Jews dominated by a hierarchy that rewarded murder and thuggery with prestige and a goround with the Jewish hookers, denied any return of money, forced to continuously submit to animals that had no problem beating men until they would shovel burnt bones into the wagon.

From the safe comfort of my agony among the residues of souls, I asked, how could people let this happen?

And then it dawns on me. How could they not?

People like to revel in the misery of others. To don the cloak of agony, claim some injury without ever feeling the pain.

Slave labor is a way of life. A misery one must be defeated into. A misery that the suffered bred into their own. A misery they could neither free themselves from, nor avoid, nor prevent allowing themselves to seek a respite, no matter how short, that ultimately would deliver more suffering upon their own DNA.
We shared the infliction, on both sides of the Mason Dixon. We devolved into warring factions over money and rights and finally, as a political move to prevent foreign interference, we set the slaves free.

We now, once again, find ourselves up against it. I imagine the point is analogous to the time before Fort Sumter. The forces are building to the pressures that pound coal into jewels.

Who are these faux Americans? Who are these people that denigrate the efforts of people to reach a solution? Who, thinks they get to punish one race, when the punishment that race inflicts upon itself can only be likened to over crowded death camps, war or the jungle?

So called educated professors are financially compensated to continuously create the mythology that the white Europeans caused it all. These white Europeans that promised your idea, no matter how profane, would be protected. And they promised you the means to back it up.

The following truths don’t require much history, don’t allow for revision. They are observable now.

Barack Obama has no claim to the residue of slavery.

The current cabal violates the initial complaint, no taxation without representation.

The unique DNA that defines each of us as individuals is destroyed by the very power that claims to own it.

So I see this, and realize, I am as powerless as the German shopkeeper, enjoying my smoke and the comfort of my wife, and feeling as helpless as a fetus, with a pair of scissors at the base of my skull, unknown is the horror of what comes next.

The Redefinition of the Yearning to be Free

20 Jun

Have we not paid enough?

It is true, that some 18 year olds, even younger, display the maturity to vote, to own a gun, to drink beer, to fight wars on our behalf. It is equally true, that the jails and courts bear witness to the insufficiency of maturity of vast swaths of the citizenry to handle the responsibilities attendant therein.

We ignore, the reality that, as our society extends life, the lengthening has not occured entirely on the back end. Childhood has been extended; check amongst yerselves.

It is also true, that as we, the country, impounded youth to inflict our will in the Asian proxy war against Communism, we left ourselves inarguable in the redress against the imposed consignment. The 18 year old, old enough to be forced to carry a rifle and kill, should posess the right to vote.

Inarguable, indeed.

So, the two great crimes committed by these United States, the acceptance of the 3/5 human to achieve plurality, the death of 57,000 young men and women, in a senseless conflict, (poorly executed) to defend those that would not defend themselves, are in fact, the forces currently being harnessed, not to redress, but to destroy.

Depart for a moment, to recognize the choice not to examine the science of the 3/5 human.

“We” destroyed life and limb and to some extent, Liberty herself to end this abomination against free men. “We” have asked nothing in return, as is our usual, from those liberated. “We” have paid gabillions attempting to elevate the former slaves, to salve the wound. What “we” have done, through imperfect, fallible fits and starts, is to invite, to assist, to plead with the freed to immerse themselves in the blessings of liberty, the pursuit of happiness.

Many have taken advantage, have taken the uneven starting points that are the inevitable nature of America and have stood on our shared past to create our new future.

Others, black and white, have been treated as public chattel, harnessed through subsidy under the communistic abuse of terms, (think “general welfare”) to breed without thought, to create without care, and inflict upon society the burden of caring for a monolith of parentless children. Those children, sans education or mentor, now have the ability to be incited onto mass transport and incorporated into any political movement available. This herd can be found wherever purple needs more blue meets either the latest White feigned imposition on Black, or, same day voter registration. (Note to self: pursue future study of ID rabblerousing contingent to hue of purple, contingent to Federalized policing)

A pornographic conjunction of biotic potential and exercise in futility. The party of their obsequious support demean humanity through abortion and the importation of their hued replacements, on the job and at the polls. Discarded, as unborn, and as adult.

It is enough to make a compassionate human weep. God, as practiced today in the public forum, is a matter of faith, an endless, irresolute debate. That being said, I defy you to deny an individual’s creation.

Hardly the color blind society that Dr. King and his country, wept and bled and grieved for.

Hardly the intent, but certainly the new politicized, cynical expression of “busing.”

How long, until this harnessing of the bred ignorant masses, yearning for the free, consumes us all?

I know it is harsh. It is time we all grow the fxck up.