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In case you’ve been under a rock for the last 96 hours, Milo Yiannopoulos, the right’s darling gay activist and troll extraordinaire has been in a full on downward spiral after making controversial comments about young boys having sexual relations with older men. Starting last week with his Bill Maher appearance, the conservative Trump fanatic Read More…
In this statement released Wednesday, a group of international law experts warn that a U.S. military strike on Syria would be illegal if not in self-defense or with U.N. Security Council authorization. We are practitioners and professors of international law. Under international law, military strikes by the United States of America and its allies against Read More…
You remember where you were when you heard the news about the 9/11 attacks? Do you remember the terrible feeling of shock in your guts that innocent people were suffering? How about what you were doing when the first bombs hit at the beginning of the Iraq invasion? Do you remember that one? Or did Read More…
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In the land of the Spin, where the loud voices blare,
Lived a man with big hair and a very loud glare.
His name was the Donald, or so they all said,
But his power was tiny, a hat on a head.
“Oh, the games that we play!” the Think Tanks all cried,
“We wrote the big Plan many decades wide!
Continuity, Agenda, a beautiful scheme,
Trump sells it with flair, like a wonderful dream!”
He points at Iran with a tweet and a roar,
He growls about Russia, then growls a bit more.
But the real sneaky fox hiding under the tree
Is China, dear friends, as far as you’ll see!
Most folks in the West, with their screens glowing bright,
Believe silly tales spun both day and all night.
“Propaganda!” they shout, without leaving their chair.
“Have you been there yourself? Do you breathe their own air?”
Trump knows what they need, outrageous and grand!
He hollers and huffs like the Wizard of Oz man.
Pay attention! Pay up! Watch the show that I sell!
Without all the noise, he’d just ring a small bell.
Israel? Oh my! They wave it like flags,
A big shiny scapegoat for military lads.
The Complex grows rich making bombs by the ton,
AIPAC just nods, what they want’s already done!
Less than one percent of the great money pie,
Yet grifters on screens yell, “They control the whole sky!”
Their “evidence”? Theater! Lights, camera, cues!
No math and no work, just the same old fake news.
Trump’s like a wrestler in the big WWE ring,
A hero to some, to the others a fiend with a sting.
They cheer and they boo as the plot twists around,
While the same old Agenda keeps rolling on down.
A corrupt generation, as Jesus once spoke,
Seeks signs in the clouds and bright flashes of smoke.
They scroll on their phones for the truth of the day,
But controlled opposition leads them astray.
The Agencies watch with their cold clever eyes,
No William Cooper will ever arise.
Gain too many friends? Speak the truths they despise?
They’ll silence you quick in a hundred sly ways.
So heed this, dear children, with hats on your heads,
Don’t trust all the shouting or things that are said.
The real game is deeper than Trump in his tower,
It’s Agenda and Power that lasts by the hour.
Go see for yourself! Use your own two bright eyes!
Beyond all the theater and all of the lies.
For the world is quite big and quite strange as can be,
And the loudest loud voices aren’t setting you free!
In the land of the Spin, where the loud voices blare,
Lived a man with big hair and a very loud glare.
His name was the Donald, or so they all said,
But his power was tiny, a hat on a head.
“Oh, the games that we play!” the Think Tanks all cried,
“We wrote the big Plan many decades wide!
Continuity, Agenda, a beautiful scheme,
Trump sells it with flair, like a wonderful dream!”
He points at Iran with a tweet and a roar,
He growls about Russia, then growls a bit more.
But the real sneaky fox hiding under the tree
Is China, dear friends, as far as you’ll see!
Most folks in the West, with their screens glowing bright,
Believe silly tales spun both day and all night.
“Propaganda!” they shout, without leaving their chair.
“Have you been there yourself? Do you breathe their own air?”
Trump knows what they need, outrageous and grand!
He hollers and huffs like the Wizard of Oz man.
Pay attention! Pay up! Watch the show that I sell!
Without all the noise, he’d just ring a small bell.
Israel? Oh my! They wave it like flags,
A big shiny scapegoat for military lads.
The Complex grows rich making bombs by the ton,
AIPAC just nods, what they want’s already done!
Less than one percent of the great money pie,
Yet grifters on screens yell, “They control the whole sky!”
Their “evidence”? Theater! Lights, camera, cues!
No math and no work, just the same old fake news.
Trump’s like a wrestler in the big WWE ring,
A hero to some, to the others a fiend with a sting.
They cheer and they boo as the plot twists around,
While the same old Agenda keeps rolling on down.
A corrupt generation, as Jesus once spoke,
Seeks signs in the clouds and bright flashes of smoke.
They scroll on their phones for the truth of the day,
But controlled opposition leads them astray.
The Agencies watch with their cold clever eyes,
No William Cooper will ever arise.
Gain too many friends? Speak the truths they despise?
They’ll silence you quick in a hundred sly ways.
So heed this, dear children, with hats on your heads,
Don’t trust all the shouting or things that are said.
The real game is deeper than Trump in his tower,
It’s Agenda and Power that lasts by the hour.
Go see for yourself! Use your own two bright eyes!
Beyond all the theater and all of the lies.
For the world is quite big and quite strange as can be,
And the loudest loud voices aren’t setting you free!