MR PRESIDENT,
WHAT IS IT YOU SEE
IN YOUR BEER AND BULLETS’, BUDDIES,
HECTIC, SECTOR OF SOCIETY?
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS,
SEEK APPROVAL
FROM THESE LOWEST LIFEFORMS
IN OUR NATION?
WHEN YOU STOP GIVING US ADVICE
TO INVESTIGATE YOUR CRIMES,
WE’LL BE HAPPY TO OBLIGE
YOU AND INDICT AND CONVICT
YOU OF THOSE CRIMES!
(YOU KNOW, THE ONES YOU ALWAYS ACCUSE,
OTHERS OF, ALL OF THE TIME),
UNLESS YOU WANT US TO INDICT YOU FOR THEM,
WHICH WE’LL BE HAPPY TO DO ON YOUR DIME!
HEY RUPERT?
ARE YOU HAPPY?
DID YOU SELL ENOUGH MEDIA
IN YOUR LAND, DOWN-UNDER, TODAY?
DID YOU SELL ENOUGH FALSE MEDIA IN AMERICA, YET,
(DISHONORABLE JET)?
HAVE YOU MADE ENOUGH MONEY YET?
WHY THE GREED TO SEED THE DEMOLITION OF MANKIND’S FATE?
WHAT IS IT THAT YOU HATE?
WHY DO YOU MAKE THE PRESIDENT HATE?
WHY DO YOU MAKE THE PRESIDENT SPREAD THAT HATE?
IS IT, THAT YOU HAVE A DATE WITH YOUR BANKER OF LATE?
COULD THAT BE RUPERT MURDOCH
AND HIS FAUX FAKE NEWS
OF ILLICIT SPATE?
HOW MUCH IS HE PAYING YOU
TO SPELL OUT THIS, SPEW,
OF INCESCENT SPATE OF UNDUE,
GLYPHOSATE BREWED,
HOMEGROWN HATE?
CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL EVANGELICALS FOR VOTING FOR THE ANTICHRIST OF LIFE
YOUR DESIRE TO FEED YOU GREED AND INCESSANT NEED
TO FEED YOUR SEAMY SEEDY GRAIN FED BRAIN DEAD PRESIDENT’S
UNENDING NEED TO FEED HIS OWN GREED,
THE EPITOME OF YOUR OWN FEED OF GRAIN FED,
BRAIN DEAD, ADDICTION TO YOUR GLYPHOSATED GRAINS
THAT WON’T LET US ESCAPE THE PLAINS,
TO USHER IN YOUR APOCALYPSE DESIGNED
BY YOUR BIBLE-SUBLIME’S, BIBLE’S DIVINE, REFRAINS!
I CAN’T THANK YOU FOR THE APOCALYPSE YOU WANT TO USHER IN
BUT I’M HERE TO TELL YOU
THAT YOUR THINKING HAS BEEN WREAKING,
FOR WEEKS TO YEARS, UPON WEAKLINGS
THINKINGS, OF UNSINKING FEELINGS
TO BRING US OUR WHEELINGS OF STEALING
FROM THE NONSENSICAL DEALING
OF THE PRESIDENT’S CEILING OF GLYPHOSATE MEALING!
WHY DO I BLAME ALL EVANGELICALS, IN THIS DEALING?
MAYBE IT’S BECAUSE OF THEIR ADDICTIONS
TO THE SAME GLYPHOSATE POISON
THAT CLOUDS ALL OF THEIR JUDGMENT
TO, NOT ALLOW THEM TO SEE THE
TRUE DANGER THAT RESIDES
IN THE MIND OF THE GREATEST
DEAL BREAKER OF All TIME
TO GIVE US THE TIME
OF UNENDING CLIME
OF THE KILLING OF
EVERYONE’S DIME
FOR THE SIMPLE PURPOSE
TO FINISH HIS UNENDING RHYME
OF THE DESTRUCTION OF ALL TIME!
IT SURPRISES ME NOT, HIS LOVE OF THAT ROT
THAT ALL COMES FROM THE FIREY NEWS
THAT COMES FROM A FOX!
THE CUTIE’S ONLY A BEAUTY
ONLY TO THE EYES OF ILL DUTY!
HER SPEW IS AS SKEWED AS THE ROCK AT THE TOP
TO SLANDER ALL GANDER AND LIBEL DOWN TO THE BIBLE
THEIR SPEW OF ILL RUSE IS THE NEWS THAT YOU LOSE
IN YOUR DIET OF GRAINS THAT FEEDS ALL YOUR PAINS
IT BRINGS ONLY A DRAIN ON YOUR BODY AND BRAIN!
IT ALSO BRINGS THIS INSIGHT TO ONLY, “FIGHT,
OR FLIGHT, OR GET, OUT OF SIGHT”
FOR ONLY THEY RESERVE TO THEM THE RIGHT
TO FEED US OUR BLIGHT
AFTER THEY TAKE ALL OUR RIGHTS!
WHO DO I BLAME FOR THIS DISASTER IN OUR PLASTER?
IT’S THE EVANGELICAL CRUSADE
THAT THIS PLANET HAS MADE
THAT’S DONE ITS BEST TO DELAY
OUR ESCAPE FROM THIS PLANETARY ARRAY!
YOU’VE SHUT DOWN THE ESCAPE
THAT KENNEDY INITIATED OF LATE
TO HELP US OF THIS ROCK OF OUR MATE
TO CONTINUE OUR SPECIES FATE
TO CLIMB INTO THE STARS TO ESCAPE THE DATE
ON THESE GRAINS’, LADENED PLAINS
THAT ARE STEALING AND SEALING,
HOMO SAPIENS’, FATE WITH THEIR PAINS!
THANKS BUT NO THANKS TO ALL EVANGELICALS TO DATE
YOU, MORE THAN ANYONE, HAVE DONE YOUR BEST, TO SEAL MY FATE
IN YOUR GRAIN FED, BRAIN DEAD, HOSTING OF ALL OF OUR FATES,
DUE TO YOUR ADDICTIVE PROPENSITY TO SIMPLY, CELEBRATE,
YOUR FATE OF GRAIN SATIATED HATE!
KEEP IT TO YOURSELF FOR GOD’S TELLING ME A DIFFERENT STORY OF LATE,
AND THAT’S NOT TO FOLLOW YOUR FATE OF THE GRAINS OF GLYPHOSATE!
IT’S THE NEW DEVASTATION FOR TODAY’S RELIGIONS OF LATE
TO CONTINUE TO CELEBRATE THEIR ADDICTIONS TO GLYPHOSATE
I SAY, IT’S TIME TO AWAKE, GIVE UP THE GLYPHOSATE
AND GIVE UP THE HATE
AND REMAKE,
YOUR APOCALYPTIC FUTURE,
TO MATCH YOUR DESIRED FATE!
YOU CAN’T WAIT TO INITIATE THIS DATE!
THE SURVIVAL OF OUR PLANET IS DEPENDING ON YOUR WEIGHT!
YOUR PROPENSITY TO ANSWER TO ALL OF YOUR ADDICTING SPATE
ARE DRIVING OUR WORLD TO THE BRINK OF EVERYTHING AFFLICTING0 (THAT’S FAR FROM GREAT)
SOLELY FOR THE REASON, THAT FEAR RULES YOUR LIVES
YOUR ALL OF YOUR SEASONS OF REASON IT SHOWS IN YOUR EYES
FOR YOUR REASONING CAN’T SEASON THE REAL REASON FOR OUR SEASON
FOR YOU CAN’T SEE GOD THROUGH THE FEAR INSTILLED IN YOUR REASON
IT’S CLOUDING UP YOUR JUDGMENT JUST TO MODIFY YOUR ALIMENTS
AND TO BRING YOUR FEAR.
I’M TELLING YOU HERE,
IT ALSO BRINGS TO YOU, YOUR TEARS!
I TRIED TO TELL YOU IN MOST ALL THAT I’VE WRITTEN
BUT IT’S UP TO YOUR CHOICE, TO REMAIN ELECTIVELY BITTEN
OR RID YOURSELF OF THE BRAIN DRAINING DANGERS HIDDEN
OF THE PLAIN GROWN GRAINS THAT’S DELIVERED
OUR INSURANCE OF UNDELIVERENCE!
I JUST HEARD THAT YOUR PRESIDENT MADE HIS FIRST TRIP TO CHURCH.
IT ONLY TOOK HIM TWO YEARS AND TWO MONTHS TO GET THERE FROM HIS INAUGURATION!
WOW, IS THAT YOUR SAVIOR?
AND, YOU EXPECT HIS FAVOR?
HE SURE AS HELL AIN’T MINE!
HIS BRAIN IS TOO GLYPHOSATED TO MAKE SENSE OF ANY RHYME!
HIS DIME HAS ALREADY TAKEN ALL OF, MINE!
IT’S OUT IN THE WILDERNESS EVADING HIS CHIME!
THE CHIME HE NEEDS TO FEED HIS UNENDING GREED,
TO PLEASE THE SEEDY PLEADING DWEEB
FROM THE INNERMOST BEEDS OF HIS UNENDING GREED
THAT EAT UP OUR NEEDS!
DON’T EVER ASK ME, FOR FORGIVENESS, FOR YOU BROUGHT ON IT YOURSELF
THEREFORE IT’S YOU, WHO NEED DELIVERANCE FROM ALL, OF YOURSELVES!
I’M SURE YOU’RE DEBATING MY STATEMENT IN THE DEEPEST RECESSES OF YOUR MINDS!
YOU FIND THAT I’M RIGHT MOST ALL, OF THE TIME
SOLELY BECAUSE I’VE PURGED THE GLYPHOSATE FROM MOST OF MY MIND!
WHAT DOES THAT REQUIRE YOU MIGHT ASK IF YOU’RE INCLINED?
THE ANSWER IS SIMPLE AND NOT HARD TO FIND!
THE ANSWER TO CANCER IS IN WHAT YOU EAT,
IT DOESN’T COME IN ANY OTHER FORM, FOR THOSE ARE ALL TO TREAT!
TREATMENT ISN’T HEALING IT’S ONLY A FEELING OF FEELING BETTER
TO FETTER THE LETTER OF THE LAW OF GLYCATION
TO MISPLACE AND REPLACE ALL OF YOUR WORKS WITH INFLAMMATION!
IS THIS WHAT GOD HAS DESIGNED FOR YOU IN YOU ADDICTIVE BEHAVIOR?
ARE YOU TO STAY SLAVES TO YOUR SENSES BEFORE YOU WAKE TO THE AGES?
DO YOU EXPECT TO ADVANCE TO THE STARS WHERE GOD IS RESIDING?
OR, DO YOU PLAN TO REPRIMAND THAT MAN
WHO TOOK YOUR GLIDING TO SLIDING
ONTO THE EVER-WIDENING DIVIDE OF OUR SIDING?
CAN YOU WAKE UP?
CAN YOU SPARK UP?
CAN YOU BARK UP THE DUST IN YOUR MUST?
WHAT MUST?
THE MUST OF YOUR BREAD,
THAT’S FEEDING YOUR HEAD
ALL OF THE FEARS THAT YOU DREAD,
TO BRING YOU EVEN MORE BREAD
TO HEIGHTEN THAT DREAD!
THIS IS HOW YOUR ADDICTION HAS BEEN READ
THROUGHOUT THE HISTORY OF BREAD?
EVANGELICALS, WHO DO YOUR WORSHIP?
IS YOUR GOD, THE BREAD OF THE DEAD?
OR DO YOU LOOK FOR WAYS TO GET OUT THAT BED?
IF YOU WANT TO KNOW HOW TO DO IT, IT CAN ALWAYS BE READ
IN THE BOOK WITH THE LOOK OF THE FUTURE WITHOUT BREAD!
DOES IT SOUND LIKE IT MIGHT BE A TIME TO CURE YOUR DREAD?
HOW CAN YOU DO THIS WITHOUT GIVING UP WHAT’S ADDICTED TO TO YOUR STEAD?
I’M SORRY, YOU CAN’T BUT YOUR LIFE IS NOT YET DEAD!
YOU HAVE CHOICES TO MAKE AS GOD HAS ONCE SAID!
YOU CAN CHOOSE TO KEEP EATING THAT WHICH BRINGS YOU YOUR DREAD,
OR YOU CAN STOP THE DROP OF YOUR BRAIN’S ACHING PAIN,
BY GIVING UP THE GRAINS FROM THE PLAINS
THAT ADDICTED US ONLY TO SHAME,
DUE SOLELY TO THE IRREGULATION OF OUR ACETYLCHOLINESTERASE IN OUR BODIES AND BRAIN,
AND HOW MUCH WORSE IT REACTS IN THE BRAINS OF THOSE ADDICTED TO PAIN!
HOW’S YOUR PAIN? WHO DO YOUR WORSHIP? WHO DO YOUR FEAR? WHAT DID YOU EAT FOR BREAKFAST?
DOES BREAD RULE YOUR DAY TO KEEP IT THEIR WAY TO KEEP YOU ENSLAVED TO THE ADDICTION OF THE DAY?
SO, I ASK YOU AGAIN. EVANGELICALS WHO DO YOU WORSHIP?
WHO DO YOU FEAR?
WOULDN’T YOU RATHER GUIDE YOUR OWN LIGHT
INSTEAD OF FALLING TO THE BLIGHT?
I’m having trouble reconciling the fact that this President attended his first church service, yesterday. Can you honor that kind of commitment to God, evangelicals? Is this YOUR savior? What told you, he is? What persuades you, that he’s going to save your sorry asses? (That’s how he thinks of you!) You’re just too addicted to your bread of the dead to see any truth in the Real God in our Midst. When you give up your addictions, you’ll realize, that God resides in you and I. God is not something to worship. God is something to live through. We make up God, so we make God how we want God to be. Do you like your current god? Your current god is a god of bread and glucose that’s clouding your judgment and senses to see the real God that exists, in all of us. Your god is a sticky, icky, gooey, gluey food that you eat multiple times a day when you shouldn’t even be touching if you really want to be with God.
To make things worse, Monsanto (Bayer, now) guarantees that this cycle gets worse, and worse, and worse, and worse for as long as they can make money, off of it. They contract farmers everywhere they can, on this continent, to plant their GMO grain that they ultimately coat several times with glyphosate. Glyphosate inhibits enzymes, including acetylcholinesterase, your God Cell or your god enzyme, depending on your choice and your addiction. Is that the God you wanted to worship? That’s the God you’ve got, due to the consumption of your sticky, icky, gooey, gluey, glucose laden bread. The staff, of life? Or, the graft of death. It is your choice.
This is the addiction that caught our species, on our way out of Africa, 10,000 years ago. We’ve been addicted, ever since. The choice is yours, Evangelicals. What choose ye? (If you doubt my word, watch PBS’ Nova, about the 5,000 years old ice man found under a receding glacier, with einkorn wheat in this stomach, arthritis in his bone and atherosclerosis in his veins. Do think that would be coincidence or evidence? Look at the above paragraph, and reconsider, if you think, they’ not related.
