Defending Obama as if he were an Islamic Terrorist

This post was originally written before Obama was elected. Looking in on this abandoned blog I attempted to edit and inadvertently republished yesterday. I wish I had noted the exact time but , what are you going do? This thought is out of time and a lot of water has flowed over the historic dam , and two presidents as well..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... This country is deep into Israel because we are Christian crazies . Let me repeat that because I don't like the layout of this page , This country is deep into Israel because we are a bunch of Christian Crazies .All that stuff about "end of Times " , "Armageddon" , and ".... I spoke with JEEEEEsus this Morning and he told me ,.."will not allow this country to abandon Israel . It is intrinsically embedded in the brainwashed minds of this phony country that promised "Freedom of Religion" as long as it was still Christian or Jewish. I am not a deist , personally , and I am not an Obama man . I do not believe in the concept of "Messiah" . I don't believe in "monotheism" much less Jesus as the "son of god" , the fairy story ripe from the lips of Akhnaton , another , former "son of god" and major bullshitter . I don't care what the founders of this country imagined . We are in another world , another time . I really thought that a "Constitutional Convention" was going to come about in the late sixties but , obviously , I was wrong .The waving of the flag has been used to hide the flaws in our system . The election of Obama will not be a resolution for me but McCain would be a terrible defeat . Once there was a vision of revolution , a revolution that got rid of the aristocrats . Those countries , France and Russia did kill their rulers . America had mentioned in it's inception that when people become subjugated by other people they should have the right to rebel . Unfortunately , this schizophrenic thought was accompanied by slavery and the founding fathers built in their own aristocracy . Every four years there should be a revolution but it has become an eight year deal and further because of the way we , as a people ,have allowed the congress to act and perpetuate their own agendas which have been guided by lobbyist and special interest groups . The last twelve years results have been a perfect example of how far we can go astray . While I won't work actively for the election of Obama I will vote for whatever Democratic dog they put up in the hope that this cycle will be broken . I wish there were a way to stop these people , stifle their plans , stop the Republicans and the Democrats . I think that Nader has some very important points but he is obviously a wasted vote in our time . This "pro Israel" deal isn't a prerequisite to being a democrat or republican and George Bush can sure prove that particular point . His foreign policy was so bereft that he wouldn't participate in the Palestinian problem at all . Bill Clinton did make an effort . The final straw of Arafat reneging on the deal was a terrible blow to the entirety of it all but at least he died well . It does seem to me that somewhere along the line America should concentrate on it's own business and not Israel's , the Palestinians, Iran , Iraq, Afghanistan , or Russia's . The little cities like "New Orleans"and it's people should be cared for . The soldiers of America should be brought home and used prudently . It is a travesty that we became an aggressive Nation ,isolating ourselves as we have . This is worse than Nam or it's character which was rotten to the core .The current conflagration can be linked to big business , corruption , and manipulation on the grandest scale and worthy of the Machiavellian characterization that comes with it .It is not a patriotic event at all . The idea that an American presidential candidate would be or could be backed by a terrorist is ludicrous . This current last ditch effort of the McCain campaign to besmirch Obama is indicative of the tactics used on McCain by Bush in the primaries of 2004 . These underhanded techniques are similar to the lying that got us involved in Iraq in the first place . It is a shame to see McCain lowering himself to this level . Perhaps he will actually retire from the Senate after this failure in his last run for the presidency. Here is a man , another man , who can't be trusted and who has fallen to his own greed and lust for power instead of striving for the greater good he could have achieved . There is still life here in America and maybe the pseudo-revolution will take place this time, this election . The revolution here doesn't require actual terrorist just an intelligent vote .

Long Time No See

Yea , a lot of the blogs are gone . I didn't come back. I must have forgotten till now , signing in this old thing. I had better watch what I say , censorship is rampant . I forgot too much and the more I learn the less I know , as you may or may not recall . Maybe I'll get back some other time...

"You Leave Me Breathless" Kind of exposed here in my living room on a cold day , this song has become one of my favorite ballads of late.

"Be My Love" With Len Cohen on drums and me playing the organ . Remixing old recordings I have added them to slide productions from "Kizoa". the slide format I have been using for a year or so.

Copy of End of Love Peace - Kizoa Movie Maker - Video Editor

I have been working on slides . The logo is imposing from this particular site . The link features a full screen view as well as the ability to turn on or off the music . The photos are very high resolution ,clear , and starling . Hey , I haven't posted anything for so long . I signed in to make a comment elsewhere and so stopped in here for a moment to share this

http://www.kizoa.com/Video-Editor-Movie-Maker/d41787464k8053573o1l1/end-of-love-peace

will opens a separate page which this page stays open. Copy and paste it . I can't seem to get the damn thing to work for me ..Hey ,onward !

I have included a painting I call "I Lost the Sunshine and Roses.."

"Drinking on the Boondocks C2" We went to a place in the mind called the boondocks ,sometimes near water ,sometimes under the Arch in Washington Square.Singing outside the apartment took away our inhibitions but maybe the booze helped some,too. We sang because we liked singing. It made us feel rich,happy,and at home even when we were so far away.Pete and me really were the heart of the Dreamers though it seemed like it was Jerry and me .. haha , maybe we were a menage ,switching partners every other month. Any way you label it , we sang to keep the demons at bay,laughing all the way.I don't really sing like that anymore and I haven't drank a drop since August 2002 ,but I still look back and smile.

"Drinking on the Boondocks of 3 Diff B" Sometimes I just can't get what I want( Is this something that is universally profound or what !) I tried to use the original acrylic , a large ,gaudy poster that is tall and thin. The idea was to make it more subtle by incorporating it into another ,larger composite .. haha , Well, it is still a theme I can come back to as I have burnt out with it for now. I painted for hours ,sprawled on floors across the country ,paint flying everywhere until my eyes were blurred. Now I find myself achieving the same loss of eyesight , blur, yet still I get hung up in the intricacies of the dimension , trying to leave and going further till I don't trust my eyes anymore.We take sight for granted like cool clear water , the focus and colors of everyday filtering through all the time but even water is finite and is taken for granted too much. Better hit the shower..

It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)"(Bobby Dylan)

Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fools gold mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proved to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.

Temptation's page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover
That you'd just be
One more person crying.

So don't fear if you hear
A foreign sound to you ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred.

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their marks
Made everything from toy guns that sparks
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much
Is really sacred.

While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the President of the United States
Sometimes must have
To stand naked.

An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can make it.

Advertising signs that con you
Into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you.

You loose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand without nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks
They really found you.

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despite their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something
They invest in.

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platforms ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God Bless him.

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he's in.

But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Old lady judges, watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares
Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes
Must get lonely.

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough
What else can you show me ?

And if my thought-dreams could been seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only.