Of meats which describes me good better best white?
On questionnaires multiple guess published to divide
and conquer serfs as slaves to fear one another Union
impossible The no speak of Kings, Statesmen or politicians
rule at all costs the deaths of millions their sport and
pleasure without attribution the retribution of their caste
Of rights, privileges and proclamations none is believable
given that knaves like me starved will prostitute our mind
to those who in fear belabor us to render them divine by
word making their deeds seem noble and kind obvious
lies nakedly decreed The Emperor yha yha & ho ho flap
in deed exposed while cloaked ignoble farting noble ideals
orally suffocating dissent noxious flammable sophistry
. . . oh sweet Jesus in a dunce cap do I love to make myself laugh
Of course it is by their own deeds that would be kings make themselves last
in perpetuity their faux simulated service to mankind while congressionally obscenely incestuous burdening their larders The worst of course are the ones of great voice who delight in eating their constituents last in line licked the banquet clean grown gigantic never lean always looking for MORE! No please.
Thus ends what for now remains of the inspiration beginning this: "Too often we . . . enjoy the comfort of opinion without the discomfort of thought." --John F. Kennedy . . . really?
Isn't it astonishing what criminal minds can purchase and use against the spirit of law. The purpose of law is to terrorize the poor never disabling the Terrorist; a sophist for the law of Love. I love all meats since cutting aside the skin we're all pink inside and for The Love of God would I ever remain anonymous in tribute to Virginia Woolf who fabulously said; "For most of history, Anonymous was a woman."
Happy Birthday Sis!
120818 04:13 meat
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