since i was late for work i made a mad dash across the park lawn unfortunately someone had not followed the city ordinance about picking up after your dog i believe i used language appropriate for the event as it happened the brown bag prophet had witnessed and heard the entire nonsensical drama he gave a wry smile and said i read that all events are blessings given to us to learn from i with a more than irritated tone inquired and what might the lesson be he said well just view the whole thing as a metaphor for where we are with the current government
the brown bag prophet was holding up a sign that said let’s do pay-for-slay too and yes once again i was compelled to inquire why the prophet said well we give billions to israel and other countries so if we really want the killing to stop we’ll deduct from those funds for each innocent life taken of course given the number of deaths already this year some countries will owe us money
lord knows i ain’t heard this song before deadly force justified for women and children to protect well armed men from their terrorist tears tis my country where the hell is the liberty and the justice for all a land stolen by immigrants now rejects immigrants to defend against someone from stealing jobs they don’t want or need all encouraged by a draft dodger who feigned injuries hell to the chief and i mean that literally
trickle down honesty and as necessary outright lies and denial there’s no need in respecting oaths sworn on a book regardless of its symbolism to society although such sentimental thinking is taught in schools it’s rarely practice in the real world we have to accept all the shades of black that define the world of politics people dying for the uncommon good is just how the rich get richer fantasies of freedom and justice for all are merely promotionals not to be taken seriously which most americans apparently have grown to accept given their voting record these days
24 saudi assassins at my door i wonder what’s in store for me will i have my knees when they are gone or will the dawn find me kneeless or worse yet breathless
it’s a free market those children torn from their parents’ arms are commodities made in the usa an adoption bonanza for sex slave dealers a business only interrupted briefly by public outrage but the media’s gone and public concern is on monday night football so dealers as you were did anyone really care about those black children murdered by the police when even the president says he could kill someone and the american public would forgive and forget no doubt with the claim of fake news so officers as you were oh and mentioning denials have you heard the one about where 15 saudi assassins enter a consulate and only they come out saying what murder but they have no fear for the path was clearly outlined by the us president whose outrage over the event has lasted as long as his tweets so assassins as you were and one cannot have such a verse without mentioning for you to forget the weekly target practice israeli soldiers take on palestinian children world outrage with a flurry of words but in the end soldiers as you were should i mention starving children here and abroad diseased ravaged bodies from war and natural worldwide disasters oh probably not your favorite podcast or roman colosseum type event is certainly due to begin so as you were
“As you were” is a standard military command. It means, literally, “[return] to your previous posture”.
