As a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men, as a good little speaker of wisdom and truth on the national stage are you a fine and dandy little advocate for the mind numbing densities of thrill seeking undulating, rapacious, leer loving, visceral thought?
As a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men, heathen caressing bravado, simulating insouciant stature, hubris without bare naked warning, bearing without down seeking insight, degenerate pablum without the skills to identify food … As a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men are the lover?
As a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men, as a good little transparent mocking bird of scavenging and bottom feeding …do you lay claim to the ideas that you are not a rats thrilling dream sucked into a slimy worm hole of grime by an appetite for cheap tawdry thrills provided you by any cheep tawdry fondlers who can play your tune or work your predilections?
As a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men are you the demon demon sublimely enraptured with the prospect of the eviscerate splendor that comes from begging, pleading,wheedling, sighing, yelping, barking, moaning, panting at the thought of being the open empty void of an open empty cypher that can be filled with screams, insatiable want, tears?
Are you as a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men adept at begging to be used by failed beggars who could not perform well enough to garner the rewards of the heightened and sexual satisfaction that comes with the sell out of the soul.
Are you as a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men a scrap heap of ill will? Is opening your mouth to speak the act by which you can redeem all of the lost lusts of begging, longing, hot and humid silent, lonely midnights past?
Are you as a good little arbitrator of the useful abuse of the minds of men a lame little caricature of rancid whose only stabilizing thrills are those of smug hyperventilation?
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Eyes always on the prize. Eyes always on the kill.
Posted in Commentary, current events, dominance, gun control, News, opinion, partsanship, political science, Politics with tags Authoritarianism, Critical thinking, Democracy, media, political commentary, political satire, power on August 3, 2013 by B SchiffEyes always on the prize. Eyes always on the kill.
Ahhh. the pundits. The politicians. Noble warriors for freedom and drek. They want to win. They want to defeat the evil enemy. They want to rule the roost of many with the aims of the few …. their sainted few. Democracy is for gaining rule by whatever means the system allows. It is not about coalitions, minority opinions, taking opposing positions as valid or of worth or worth honoring to any degree… living and let living.
Democracy is such a timid, limped system of government. Where can the real rebel rouser, king makers, authoritarian personalities go for fun and games in such a putrid system of checks and balances. Pity the poor poor strong man, heaven sent man, godly primed woman, spawns of a more attractive devil.
The eternal chase and love of life and real meaningful self fulfillment demand a stage of staggering proportions. Each and every little two bit two bit demands a little corner of our collective hell to call his own little fiefdom of moral outrage and absolute rule.
Governing is a boorish thing. Our heroes are made of sterner stuff. Eyes always on the prize. Eyes always on the kill.
Hail the half assed Caesars.
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