Dominance Games / Politics
Who buys the wicked nonsense that the wicked mouthers spew over and over and over again? Who can really be so dim as to take to heart the terrible illogic and false premises put forth by those who pander to all of the abject fools that just don’t understand the virtue of my take on what is right. Who could possibly be vague enough to be in the camp of the propaganda spewing, semi literate, overbearingly self righteous gnomes who litter up the air with their unholy take on the ways of the world? Who could possibly think me dumb if they only were able to understand the purity of my motives and the love I have for hearth and home, flag and country?
The talkers talk and the vile try to ruin my perfect world but I know better. I know that if I only could shut them up, put them down, remove them from the face of the earth….the ones who wish to take down my pink clouds…I know that if I could just make them be seen as the worthless pieces of evil that they are then truth and justice would finally be a rainbow arc over the land.
Sic transit … All virtues will not be transitory ……the sun will shine forever.
Poor damn fools who are not of my good stock. Why are they so damned diffident, obstinate, false friends. …Never do I have to acknowledge them as valid folk. Unworthy thoughts make not an honest point of view.
The damned bastards exist. Break my reality.
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Dominance Games / Politics: A world that never was
Posted in Commentary, current events, dominance, News, opinion, political analysis, Politics with tags analysis, Democracy, Government, journalism, media, power, Public interest on September 26, 2011 by B SchiffDominance Games / Politics
Back in the beginning, after the days of 9/11, when there was threat in the air, danger in the air, uncertainty in the air, moral clarity in the air, unity of conviction, unity of hope, unity of purpose, pride in a nation of solid footing, moral standards, tattered regrets….there was a glimpse of a glowing dawn.
A longing wish for a world of rational, fine actors looking to establish the hopes and dreams of coordinated right and coordinated might for right; a longing wish for a world of pristine hearts of honor going off to challenge the ravages of hell induced souls who delved all to deeply in meals of distortion and hate…..dreams, envies, wishes of false atonement. It was the call to vanquish the rancid self mocking words and deeds, self lathering wretched fantasies covered with hardened ignorance and the fervors of those who have nothing save the capacity for fervor to expand upon.
There was then a time, a moment, an instant when the world turned, when there was in that world an opening for the better natures of our spirits, when there was in that world an opening for the truths of our hearts, our nobility, our fierce sense of our mythic selves, the fierce prides built into the fabrics of our character, the sacrifices, sweats, toils, dreams, judgements of those who lived once to do the good and the right.
There was then a time, a moment, an instant when all was possible going forward, all was willing to be sacrificed, all were willing to be asked tough things going forward. There was a then a time when the stars were aligned by craven accident and true national character cried out to be in play, to be shown the flag, to be shown the meanings of creating worlds free from regressions, scavenging, craving, coveting, callous, insignificant, humorless, self righteous damning souls.
There was that moment.
There was moderation in the worlds that spawned our attackers. There was adulation and appreciation for our land that still stood for the greatest aspirations that men and women could stand for. There was a rallying for the right to make evil an unattractive entry, a entity that could not forever stand support from its self interested backers. There was that…all that.
Great nations, great peoples seize the moment, seize the initiative, seize the chance, the gifts the fickle gods can bestow.
Great nations, great peoples are not supposed to fail.
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