Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Who The Focker Is Monsan To? / What The Focker They Up To? / Plant Seeds In My Mind-Gut-Belly?/ Engineer What Goal To Purp What?!? 12/28/2010

Who The Focker Is Monsan To?
What The Focker They Up To?
Plant Seeds In My Mind-Gut
Belly?
Engineer What Goal To
Purp?!?
Night Visit Dark Hide Us All
Hide Eyes Ours From To
Purp?!? I'm Guity Say They
Purpose Be What They Con

( Vict Victim Victory Vilify Very )
( For The People? Bunk Shove Them
Close-Closer-Closer To Get The
Closest Still Together Up Up Fatten!
Only Use Their Patent Pattern Lantern !!
By Theirs Light Only We They Us Close
May Can Please! Pretty/Ugly Us They See!!!
In Man Woman New Old Nure Ours Walk Line
Theirs Tum Tum Weight Over Hard Ard Ardly
Able Walk Fall Before Chickens Us All Over
Death Ours Till Obese Besit Besity Ours
Lead To Us To Event Care Not They Till
Us Crowded Over Ohhh Gosh Over Crowded
Us All Event Lead Death Ours To Da Seed
Seeds Be As In Like Us X W Z 'Plode Im
Yes Implode Us Within Without Kill Dead
Final Finish Us Off Off Off Off Off Off! )

Yes Oui Si Contre Us Contrary
Good Ours Care Not They Iot
Idiot Evil Veil Eyes From Ours
What Focker Monsan To My Saint
Our Saint Wine Like Tuscan Good
Name Same Other West Yeah Ester
Estern West Hem Pull Up Eyes Veil
Evil Ours Hide Us True Ruth They
Less/More?!? Goal Single Any Prot
Any Test Any Protest Others From
Care Their Seeds Plant They Engine
Theirs Engineer Fear Us Suits Legal
Money Bully Theirs Rooms Of Court
They Money Power Court Hold More
Mas Beaucoup Money Dinero Argent
Heads Family Sue Sue Sue Sue Till
Us Be Blue Dead Red Corn Like Foie
Us Be Totalled Gras Grassed Not
More Manured Gassed Light Day Us
Us All Chicks-Like-Cows-Pigs-Like
Comme Si Comme Ca Quel Domage
Pile High Da Damage Seen On Scene
Present Future Past No Screen Sile
Sty Silenced Screams Ours Muff Butt
Heads Up Butts Stuffed Live Red Blue
Blood Sange We Run Scared Unprepared
Calams Lambs Lambits Sits Couch Stun
Stumbs Stumbles Bumbs Bumbled We
Into Subs Into Missions Theirs Thoughts
Theirs Up Stairs Theirs Climb Off Balcons
Theirs Deaths Ours To Fall Squares
Lives Ours Squelched Belched Busted
Yeah Guts Ours
What The Focker Be My Saint Mon Saint Up
Yeah What When Why Be Monsan T Yeah
It Be Fockering Mighty Power Mighty Force
Lives Ours All Fuertes Fowls Us Fowled
Unfair Power Great Goliaths These Few
Machines Man Men Made Master Us Try
Wool Over Ohhh Over Heads Stifle Stiffen
Death Ours Quicken No Saint Mine Of
Fou Le Camps! Get Git Way Far Far Way
Stay Me From Us All Way Way Far Away!

written after seeing a movie tonight in what I think of the safety/ sanctuary of my home on Tuesday night, December 28th, 2010 at 11:52 PM and petrified by what I saw and afraid for my family's health afterward as well as mine and for our safety and wondering from my outrage if it justifies posting this poem of desperation and outrage at what I just watched and whether the repercussions will be so severe and harmful to me and my family that it is worth posting this as the great powers that be can sue and silence, maim and put the fear of money and power and one-single-mindedness-of-making-money-at-any-cost in essence kill my tongue, my spirit, my will to fight knowing I will likely-probably-most certainly lose just depending how, at what cost, at what time, when and where and how soon?!? I can't ( win ) wine this they will intimidate me , will scare me into silence and fear and we and the whole world will continue to be denied the truth and what is good for us for what will make them more money at any cost - care they not - at any price - we must all be made to play their game ...

how did this get onto my blog anyway? who wrote it? sounds like me? but did I write this ?

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