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Ode to shitheadMcrump the arbiter of chaos Nè the Harbinger of white.

Whose reign wide as far as the eye can see.

Ode to the chaos you have sown.

Domineering,oppressing force of the sky.

What are you doing there may I ask have you swindled your way to the top.

The mighty tree that is he who reached high replies.

“Will I bring those into my life that will harm eachother. Will I bring happiness to the land? Or chaos to places abroad. What’ll my darkness not spread? Not of the shadows but of the sky.”

“Why I ask him. It is not enough that the roots below us get the sun too?”

You think it’ll matter when you are dead! He responds assured of the great hunk he presumed to be.

Stand on a mountain and you will begin to see. What was once a land meant for the sky now suffers to be. In the midst of a great plague this land and abroad suffers, a endless sleep.

On one end you have the field you see, greener grass, purest meadows and peaceful land of the gods.

You may turn. Around and see.

Ode to ShitheadMcRump we do not care for thee. Cause when the going gets tough let’s swindle and lie. And ruin lives while doing it.

Ode to the one to come forth, and for a time we see light in from thee.

And I ask it thee.

Are you a coward who’s soul value sinking the soul of all man into the pit from whence you came?

Oh he says to me. I am the darlkness from which none can escape.

I am the abyss where everything goes,

Call me Father Time,

As you drift down the path of endless decay., then one day you survive without flying,

Think without feeling, and the path we go astray.

The interconnected souls of man. Flawed to monstrosity. Forever changing. To become one with itself and guide others to do the same.

Years and years we wait, suffering m, reeling praying for the souls led astray.

Oh ShitheadMcRump how evil you are to be.

Oh how you lie and you try to control and suffering follows your orange ora; chaos weaver from the depths of purgatory.

Lo there can we see the coming of the new dawn.

Past the darkness we are about to feel, and the sickness that has now been thrust.

Oh ShitheadMcrump on your black horse of death you ride.

In the end all we can do is survive:

Sitting on a hill under under the stars, wondering just were we are. “Hush” says the wind beckoning a silence I have seen before.

Thinking for an answer.

One that will tell me more,

Oh bird sitting in that tree

What can your voice tell me:

Are we floating in the great bellying or trapped in a state never to escape.

Are we dreaming of an evolution of man.

Are we seeking a cause gr Ayer than ourselves.

Or are we voice of the wind just billowing in the wind, stuck but alive.

Great flowing river rushing faster than a breath but calmer than a storm?

Or are we rushing with the ocean during a storm.

The answer lies in the strength of man.

I’m power exulted. .

I float away

On the endless ocean of life.

Adrift on the island that is the way.

On the truth that I see today,

Floating away.

Where I may land I do not know, experiencing what is unknown to me.

Future unforeseen.

And time to be alone.

I sit on a cloud and foresee a future yet to be, all in good time and finally we all may see.

voice of a cloud, grant me.

The ability to truly be me.

The trial that took place between Johnny Depp and amber heard (notice how I don’t capitalize that liar’s name) has passed and the bitch just won’t stop.

Place a negative comment on YouTube about amber heard and you will be censored, on Facebook the same outcome occurs. amber heard clearly has both platforms under her control or else these comments wouldn’t be censored.

There is a war against men that is going on, the me too movement is rampant and out of control. The rhetoric is “believe all women” even if they lie? Women are capable of lying and that is exactly what ms. Heard is doing.

The way I see it the only way amber will stop is if she is forced to. This can be done by either placing her behind bars for perjury or taking away her voice; the one she continues to use to smear a man’s good name.

If I or any of my friends were to do what she did; abuse a man physically and verbally we would be in prison. She should not get a pass for being a celebrity. Please let’s band together and do something about this evil evil woman who somehow got away and continues to get away with her nonsense.

What we are seeing here on several platforms is selective censorship. Companies are picking sides and censoring only when it’s about certain high profile individuals. They don’t care if a possible paedophile posts pics of young girls or if someone posts threats online. But posting negative things targeting someone who is falsely leading the me too movement is NoT Ok AlL oF A SuDdEn.

This is the falsity of censorship.

Listen to the wind,

Great voice of the hills tell us a story.

Of what drives us to most of anything.

Voice of the wind let us see.

Stories of those who have come and gone,

And those soon to be.

Of the trials of the poor.

Of our lessons left to learn.

And of the heart of man bendable and ever changing.

Wanderer tell me.

Speak of a tale of the infinity.

And finally let us see the truth.

Great and hard and sometimes bitter.

Voice of the world let it be.

To bloom is to rise anew

See the world as something new. And to evolve our better selves.

As we pay our dues let us ponder,

Of stories of the past, and the future yet to be had. Now matter what may come.

Do we each other in the right light or ignore the wheels of change.

Do we help others grow or do we stand as they go by. The souls of man in an endless wander.

To ponder the will of the trees, the story of the stars. The vastness of our oceans teaming with life.

And finally our days yet to come.

Day by day, night by night, ad infinitum

Today is June, 24, 2022, a tragedy has just occurred and rights have been taken away from women all over the country. The corrupt Supreme Court of the United States has overturned Roe V Wade and have made abortion basically illegal at the federal level costing women one of their most basic human rights.

It all started when the evil Amy Comey Barrett was placed on the Supreme Court and made a justice by the most corrupt president to ever lead our country; one Donald J. Trump. Along with this absolute scum of the earth he packed the court with two others causing a majority republican Supreme Court to come into fruition. We are now posed to lose many rights in the coming years or even months among these are as follows.

The republican led Supreme Court wants to make gay marriage illegal, homosexual intercourse. illegal. Even things like contraception, and all gay rights will soon possibly be made illegal according to Supreme Court justice Clarence Thomas. America once the land of the free will soon be made the land of the oppressed unless we even out the Supreme Court and vote locally to keep congress with a democratic majority.

On behalf of all decent Americans I am deeply sorry and ashamed of these horrific decisions. This is not a good time for the United States.

Rush Rush

 As far and wide as the sea and the sky. 

    The strength of man,

    In power exalted, never do we wonder why. 

    The sky as blue as the ocean deep, 

   The fate which we are tied, never loose, nor ever falter. 

    The sky, and the sea, 

The stars and the sun. 

    Nor the dreams we even dare to dream, ever really is what it seems. 

    Dreams do deep, 

    Vision in mind, and the souls of men may never sleep. 

     Rush Rush 

  Across the endless mile, 

Never falter no matter the while.

Little Bird

, sitting on the branch outside my window.

Sing me a tune so sweet, 

A song so sad tjat all is grey, 

with an ending as soft as a feather. 

Little bird 

Tell me a story of all man, 

Once enemies turned friends when sickness is law, 

And no one can see. 

       Tell me little bird. 

  When all seems hopeless, 

Do the flowers still bloom, 

When the sun becomes warmer will the cold go away. 

Do the bees still buzz and spread pollen, , 

And the sky become clearer so we can see the stars.  

Will all lights go out to reveal them.      

 Dear Little bird 

Preach to me. 

The importance of kindness against the oppressor, 

And the value of friends when no one can see, 

         Little bird 

   Write me a ballad of the souls of man. 

   Write it of the deeds that are done, 

When the world seems dark, 

And life gone astray. 

Teach of kindness, love, and care. 

In a time without hope. 

    And a species bent on destruction finally seeing the light, 

paving away. 

    The road to the future is fraught with dismay, 

  But as the little bird say, 

  Hope is constant, 

Even when the skies are grey.