HURRICANE IDA

 

If mother-nature has taught us anything-- it's that's she's a bitch. No mercy for those that take lightly the power-of-reality; as many have a diluted-view of the real-world. Change is eternal, and can happen-- in a blink-of-an-eye. Officials failed to fix vital-infrastructure that would have kept the ship upright; now, it's all a waiting-game--- will the N.O. float or sink. 

Bots

 

Cheating is cheating, many say one thing-- then do the complete opposite; their sloths that belong in work-camps. How much longer will the greed consume humanity-- before world-wide destruction wipes us out. God-less creatures that roam this planet-- do nothing in their daily-lives but freeload off-of-others.

It's sicken to believe that at 12 years old kid is allowed to become obese. Schools teach backwards philosophies and indoctrinate the youth in counter-culture; learn how milk-the-system for all it's worth-- then throw your fellow-man under-the-bus, type of mentality.  

Plasma Arts

                                                                    Plasma ER4 prototype

                          One fully charged plasma-projectile-gun, could wipe-out a police-force 

                                                           Coming to a theater-near you

A tough looking group of hairy-bikers are riding when they see a girl about to jump off a bridge, so they stop. The leader, a big burly man, gets of his bike and says, "What are you doing?" "I'm going to commit suicide," she says. While he doesn't want to appear insensitive, he doesn't want to miss an opportunity, so he asks, "well, before you jump, why don't you give me a kiss". She does, and it's a long, deep, lingering kiss. After she's finished, the tough, hairy biker says, "wow, that was the best kiss I've ever had! why are you committing suicide?" she responds, "My parents don't like me dressing up as a girl..." 

 Now here this mortals, Zeus the God of thunder and lighting, has spoken, "Your wicked ways will doom you." America, the great Satan, has waged war on the world. Iraq and Syria are in ruins because of Western might.

Rex sits in his noble home in New Orleans, perplex at all the hatred on this earth. What will be the next country to fall to this plague of violence. Isis, rosey woman, tries to spread innocence throughout the land.

Mankind has a crocked tongue, back stabbers who talk and do sinful things against their fellow man. President Putin tries to lead a liberation army across the globe, but does not have the gods on his side.

Zulu rests in Africa, triffled by militants, that sour the continent with blood and diamonds. "Where is the brotherly love" King Zulu speaks, "are we not above the beasts of the wild"

St. Patrict speaks an english dialect to his people. "Have ye not learned from the Prophets in the great books". Saints of today and in the past, persecuted for liberating the souls of mankind.

Great ships and planes roam the planet, strategizing against each other. "Where is the sense of exploration", declares Bacchus, God of merryment. Will all this end fighting be the destruction of mankind as we know it? 

Have we not learned from Jesus Christ in the age of Caesar. Have modern Kings and Queens become dishearted. Napoleon, great ruler of the French revolution, set out to destroy the evils of Europe. With the help of Atlas, God of mapping, was set on a conquest of liberty.

Sweet Cleopatra, queen of the nile, spread her love among the people. The innocence of woman and children is something to be cherished. 

Pegasus, half horse half man, has tried to revolutionize transportation for the betterment of industry. Has profit killed the vision of a futuristic society. 

Little Rascal brings joy to so many in this land, but is taken as a joke.

The sun rises and darkness falls

Birds chirp and ravens call

Sweet melody of music plays

All throughout the hours, all throughout the days

A person speaks with a sour cry

The wicked roam bye and bye

A just man sweeps in with a pleasant tone

Words of inspiration over the phone

Thunder and lighting come from the sky

Life is short we all must die

WHAT COULD OF BEEN: Chapter XXIII

 Institution' by it's very core-- are designed to enlighten an individual, not incarcerate; as facilities' have a backwards-mentality. They don't allow one to reach their full-potential, rather indoctrinate-- much like schools, the child is told what to become. P.E. should make-up half-of-curricular, the other-half' field-trips. 

Instead, education have become profit-centers-- as children become pawns' in this financial' merry-go-round. Never mind, separating church-and-state, this nation-of-America' needs to separate money-and-state. For example, private-banks' shouldn't be allowed to finance government-projects; here lies the problem, taking-the-loan is essentially giving the Jew' a key-to-the-city. Instead, use resources that are free to the public-domain, as the essentials of life-- shouldn't have to be bought.