A cold wind is blowing across the political landscape.
It is the chilling last breath of a dying ideology as it thrashes and lashes about for final victims to take to the underworld in a last fit of hate. The neoconservative spectre of false conservative values, coupled with the blind rage of an angry schoolchild is caught in its own web of deceit and is about to expire from its own inspired fears. Its bloated ego and disturbing libido is rotting and melting before our eyes.
These little men, with the hubris of giants, have woven a path of lies and division as they despoiled America as willing dupes to a Military Industrial complex that eats little children( Like the little neos) for breakfast.
These jesters think they have been in charge, since their foolish, flawed, fraudulent and phony King Gingrich led them from small time city councils into the halls of Congress. These Religious fanatics and right wing ideologues(Who listened to Rush Limbaugh and his ilk) were willing fodder to the bright lights and vast treasures of Washington D.C. The lust for power to advance their Biblical agenda and childish power lust easily surrendered on the altars of greed, yet a flag pin and a cross gave them a disguise to act out their repressed fantasies, withheld from them in their Churches and bedrooms back home.
Now in their last throes, blinded by their own filth, of lies, slurs and false witness, these tiny fish must return to the small pond, gasping for air made fetid by their ignorance and nurtured by the schoolyard bully ethic they embrace.
They are incapable of going quietly because they are still the willing victims of a cabal of corporations that want America divided and twisting on the pike of fear. These small fry are being directed to their graves by the likes of men that have used them up. But they have been ordered to hurt America as much as they can before they go. One last insult and then it is the end.
Forgive them please. They did not know the water was so cold and so deep. Never forget them.
Tnut.
p.s. The vote is the sunshine that runs darkness from the field.
