Dumbo and the Demon
Standing at the fence,
Got a pad of paper
But lacking any sense.
Asking the dear Mother,
Can you spare a dime?
Cause the lofty Fed chairman
Wants his asset back on time.
Ask me a question?
I haven’t got a clue:
I didn’t ask to play a part
In your infernal stew.
You’ve got the law degree;
You’ve got chains.
You’ve got the liars
Who repeat the choice refrain:
We’ll grow our way
Right out of hell.
We’ve left the training pants;
We know what will sell.
Build to the ceiling, weave
A planet to enhance.
An acronym to paste up front
Is always the best chance:
Let’s call it NASA/FPL or NATO Filoque.
And sing the hymns
Of our great truth
From sea to shining sea.
Amazing the grace
Of man’s king-dumb come:
O! Look, it’s Obummer: he must be
The one! The one
To take horror and make a Disney
Of shame. The one to give trophies
For Rockefeller’s blame. The one to
Blow nature-away-to smithereens,
And put in the place uranium
Sheaves. Let’s vote with our belly;
Forget what is real. It’s now-or never
Baby, and the preacher lost his mind.
Hegelian Dialectic
Well, then, it’s all just going according to plan, isn’t it? You lose all your ‘wealth’ and ‘property’ to fraudster/banksters/whatever-sters. Foreclosure don’t really cost the people who own the banks any ‘money’, ’cause it’s all just ones and zeros typed into a database anyway. Meanwhile, they’re really taking therealfood out of your realchildren’s realmouths and the realroofs from over your realheads. You’re in the jungle baby. You’re gonna die. Unless you kill them first, of course. But you won’t, so….keep giving your children and your money to the baby rapers in the hopes that they’ll be something in it for you when you die. Good luck with that. Seein’ as how all those other lies that you’ve swallowed have worked out so well for you so far. Maybe Darwin was right and you’re so fucking stupid that you derserve to die for the ‘survival’ of the ‘fittest’.
Robert Mockan
If fraud was involved in a home purchase, and not of the home owner making, then there is an effective solution to making changes in the system.
Being forced out of your home. OK. Burn it to the ground.
Robert Mockan
That results in: The insurance companies going bankrupt. The banks going (more) bankrupt. And government has to appease the home owners now in the street, because if they don not, the politicians will eventually all be hanging from lamp posts. Way past time to get serious about the agenda of the insane oligarchs, people.
Got Brie?
Dumbo and the Demon
Standing at the fence,
Got a pad of paper
But lacking any sense.
Asking the dear Mother,
Can you spare a dime?
Cause the lofty Fed chairman
Wants his asset back on time.
Ask me a question?
I haven’t got a clue:
I didn’t ask to play a part
In your infernal stew.
You’ve got the law degree;
You’ve got chains.
You’ve got the liars
Who repeat the choice refrain:
We’ll grow our way
Right out of hell.
We’ve left the training pants;
We know what will sell.
Build to the ceiling, weave
A planet to enhance.
An acronym to paste up front
Is always the best chance:
Let’s call it NASA/FPL or NATO Filoque.
And sing the hymns
Of our great truth
From sea to shining sea.
Amazing the grace
Of man’s king-dumb come:
O! Look, it’s Obummer: he must be
The one! The one
To take horror and make a Disney
Of shame. The one to give trophies
For Rockefeller’s blame. The one to
Blow nature-away-to smithereens,
And put in the place uranium
Sheaves. Let’s vote with our belly;
Forget what is real. It’s now-or never
Baby, and the preacher lost his mind.
Well, then, it’s all just going according to plan, isn’t it? You lose all your ‘wealth’ and ‘property’ to fraudster/banksters/whatever-sters. Foreclosure don’t really cost the people who own the banks any ‘money’, ’cause it’s all just ones and zeros typed into a database anyway. Meanwhile, they’re really taking therealfood out of your realchildren’s realmouths and the realroofs from over your realheads. You’re in the jungle baby. You’re gonna die. Unless you kill them first, of course. But you won’t, so….keep giving your children and your money to the baby rapers in the hopes that they’ll be something in it for you when you die. Good luck with that. Seein’ as how all those other lies that you’ve swallowed have worked out so well for you so far. Maybe Darwin was right and you’re so fucking stupid that you derserve to die for the ‘survival’ of the ‘fittest’.
If fraud was involved in a home purchase, and not of the home owner making, then there is an effective solution to making changes in the system.
Being forced out of your home. OK. Burn it to the ground.
That results in: The insurance companies going bankrupt. The banks going (more) bankrupt. And government has to appease the home owners now in the street, because if they don not, the politicians will eventually all be hanging from lamp posts. Way past time to get serious about the agenda of the insane oligarchs, people.