looky!

the puppet that everyone is said to
throw their frustrations at like animals
flinging their excrement without a
second thought, smiles out at us on our
glowing screen to instruct those that
doubted the tyranny & oppression so
very evident amongst our own people
here in the “land of the free,” here
in the “greatest country in the world,”
blessed by “god,” unashamed of its
strangling of every other walk of life on
this planet.

but the puppet who reeled of hope & change
shouts looky! from his pulpit---
looky, we got gaddafi! looky, we are
pulling out of iraq after raping her for years!
looky, we got more oil!

OIL
OIL
OIL
OIL
OIL

and the puppet’s head does the talking for those
on wall st. who are pissed off because they have
to walk a different path to their car before going
home (that is, if they don’t get picked up by
their own driver)---the puppet does the talking
for these 1% who need to choose a different
place to have lunch because the rabble outside
are making a ruckus.

the puppet smiles when he looks back at us,
you see, he wants another run at this puppet
thing---he wants it again in 2012, he likes
being part of the great big lie, he desires the
supposed power like others before him &
he doesn’t shiver at the thought that the people
that he represents are not those that walk into
ballot boxes.

looky! watch the puppet & co. evenly disperse
the bird seed that they throw out at the hungry &
angry masses---watch as all this “change” happens
just before the next performance of the illusion
of freedom & democracy, bound by the murderous
rapists who will not be stopped unless they are
beheaded & even then, the impulse to become like
them will not have yet been abolished.