Dominance Games / Politics
The avenging angel, the hidden conqueror, the mighty sword. The punitive beast is always. The punisher cometh. He cometh hard. We strive for accomplishment and sincerity. We wing our way towards the melancholy ways of fierce combat. We wish to be absolved of sins and be of the pure.
The text of aggression is a quiet text. It needs daily editing. We edit. The text of aggression is the bible. It is a cathartic thing. We wish mounds of it to spread. We wish the absolutes. Absolute power. Punishing power.
There are the dictates of the balancing of forces. Avoidance of chaos demands giving to Caesar, to the power brokers. Games are games. Those who live at the mercy of the games get singed. The structure of the game is its outcome. No one sees. The blind enjoy the lack of dissonance.
Transgressors usurp trust. Cerebral warriors die on the vine.
Desperate for balance and control is the precise mind. The threat, the image, the fair warning…the vitality . The life blood of certain restitution, redemption is action, action of need, of like, of reverence. Action is the antidote to impotence, impotence of the kind that comes with the narrow thoughts dismantling different proofs that the world offers.
The milk of political debauchery is the empty lust for ratification and seething self sustenance. The hands that define ourselves in the images of the worlds that define our lusts take no prisoners. The tools not used against entrenched enemies are tools of unholy gnomes and the choices narrowed by their evil heathen ways. Pledges, and rants, demons and daggers, in times of need all power is the complete aphrodisiac.
Dumb as we come we get what dumbness brings.
We demand no better. The humble bastards stand up and shout.
Core principles are without logical construct. Those who honor the emptiness of character and the chimerasness of the system at the mercy of gamed elections in gamed districts by gamed minorities of gaming tin soldiers allow the wild wind of politics as a poor last act in a grand experiment.
The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true……politics, news, commentary, analysis Dominance Games / Politics http://dominancegamesb.wordpress.com/
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Dominance Games: Gigolo and princess
Posted in current events, News, opinion, Politics with tags analyis, Big government, Commentary, power, Public interest, satire on July 18, 2011 by B SchiffDominance Games / Politics
Just a gigolo and the pimp…. the princess and the madame….and all the lame damned fools who fall for them, cede to them, bow at the feet of them so damned often, so damned wisely and so damned well.
Elections are for suckers. Listening is for the self loathing.
Sometimes you see a dance step you’ve seen a thousand times before and its just a damned dance step. Sometimes you a dance step you’ve seen a thousand times before and its a damned whirlwind of warped motion and preening vapors. Sometime things go bump in the night and sometimes things get so that one more dollop of the same old same old can cause one to tremble with the bends and have seizures of anguish at the thought.
How useless is useless. The first best scourge of the emissaries from hell is prefabricated noxious sounds that makes spectators dirty and creepy when forced to be in any close proximity…… the automatons of political sneering scare away all known intelligent life.
Nimble minds please nimble feet and nimble feet retrieve phantom futures. Our America means hard knocks and tough brawling; means no crying, no self pity, no banality; a tough country but a hard one. Freedom means earn it day after day. Freedom to be of stern stuff and bold charity… not for show, not for value.
The deft secure hard put interests of survival through the eye of a needle. The passionately frugal must be preserved. We fight for real things. We do.
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