wait!

now, why on earth
would I want peace on earth

when they who hurt
would have to ease with the pain
that would remain

long after minutes of the decision from a complain
will get
recognition withstained
at the white house congress
white-out human-right process

sign the peace treat
under fire arms and bombheat
we will treat you with a life in silent or so

no wait

why would you want to go?

away
to those days back
when people made people
not only with their peers, but in fact
with parents and siblings and perverts and popes
were all involved pulling the rope
of survival

no wonder
we can't survive the new revival of faith
when our genes
are lacked out
from all those covered-up-rape-tracks
from too many covered-up-incest-sex-scenes

just check their backyards and closet
dig out some bones and rost there

please

oh, i forgot to remember
it's not yet 4th of November
two-thousand-and-eight

i still have to focus and concertate
on the minor flaws in the walls that i cre-laterate
laxatate
thee
big blatter of faith

hell is roomed inside
of Bushes backpack
of in-visable
in-measurable
un-mentionable
blames

SHAME ON ME
to forget the liberty

of not speaking my mind
just yet
you see
it would make them all sweat
lousyness
on their pompered corvettes

so I guess it's all set
I'll just have to hold my breath
have some faith and patience
cause
GOD FORBID
words will bring
truth
truce
mutenettes

no, wait, don't leave yet

I haven't told you
how I wrote a letter
in my dream last night
to Mr.I-campaign-for-the-mormonettes
that whatever will occur:

it will come a revolution with the etikett

Read The Fucking Manual
as my dada said


Mr. Mock-Up-Americas-Buffe-T
think twice before you bet

either you flee and live
or you stay and face


the coming


consequense.


Russian Roulette.