Dark actors stave off will and protection. Weak actors stave off glory and backbone. Anarchy, off blue saviors, the color of any which way you wish.
Good bedfellows sing me sad songs. Good bedfellows bless the beasts and the children. Good thieves are good enemies.
Please protect me from freedom. Please protect me from protection. Let me habituate in the wild and be an animal.
Government is a rant. The oppressive might of the wage slave is an illusive quality. Where to find a balance? Where to find the love? The tears of a clown.
Complacency, protection. Private. Public. The head spins. My individuality. My community. My world. My rough hewn self. My charismatic, empathetic heart. Oh, the misery of existence. The traps of my tears. The cries of my conscience.
Washington Post….
http://www.washingtonpost.com/politics/in-okla-a-beneficiary-sours-on-federal-spending/2011/04/10/AFd24AHD_story.html
The Economist
http://www.economist.com/blogs/dailychart/2011/04/public_opinion_capitalism
http://bschiff.com/ the rancid bastards ….. the true…..the dumb …… the honored creed…..the books I am pushing ….
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Not tomorrow
Dark actors stave off will and protection. Weak actors stave off glory and backbone. Anarchy, off blue saviors, the color of any which way you wish.
Good bedfellows sing me sad songs. Good bedfellows bless the beasts and the children. Good thieves are good enemies.
Please protect me from freedom. Please protect me from protection. Let me habituate in the wild and be an animal.
Government is a rant. The oppressive might of the wage slave is an illusive quality. Where to find a balance? Where to find the love? The tears of a clown.
Complacency, protection. Private. Public. The head spins. My individuality. My community. My world. My rough hewn self. My charismatic, empathetic heart. Oh, the misery of existence. The traps of my tears. The cries of my conscience.
Washington Post….
http://www.washingtonpost.com/politics/in-okla-a-beneficiary-sours-on-federal-spending/2011/04/10/AFd24AHD_story.html
The Economist
http://www.economist.com/blogs/dailychart/2011/04/public_opinion_capitalism
http://bschiff.com/ the rancid bastards ….. the true…..the dumb …… the honored creed…..the books I am pushing ….
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