I Am The Dream
on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial August 29, 2010
Channeled from Glenn's synaptic circuits via Durnford King
I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for the illusion of freedom in the history of our nation.
Not long ago, a great American (me), in whose symbolic shadow you stand today, signed a contract with Rupert Murdoch's Fox News. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Corporatists, Neo-Fascists, and White Supremacists who cannot wait to cook the darkies and brownies and homos in the flames of withering justice. It came as a joyous daybreak to the long night of impurity and stain.
But now one or two years later (I can never remember), the minorities, and unionists, and Pinko Commie f*ggots are still free. Yes, their lives have been crippled by hatred and violence and weighed down by the chains of disinformation and denunciation.
Thousands of my brainwashed minions have worked to ensure that people of poverty live on a lonely island of oppression in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity; that the middle class languishes in the corners of American society as exiles in their own land. So we have come here today to expand on that shameful condition.
We have come to this hallowed spot to remind ourselves of the fierce urgency of my cause. Now is the time to rise from the darkness and follow the path of the free market without limitation and interference. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksand of regulation and return to the days of pure predatory Capitalism. Let the Darwinian principle of survival of the fittest reign (unless your wealth is inherited and then it's survival of the progeny.)
I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I am the dream. I am the dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that not all men are created equal."
I am the dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves will surrender themselves to the sons of former slave owners.
I am the dream that one day the state of Mississippi will be transformed into an oasis of cruelty and injustice.
I am the dream that my children will one day live in a nation where all will be judged by the color of their skin and not but by the content of their character.
I am the dream today.
I am the dream that one day, down in Alabama, little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands as they are driven to work in the fields.
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