Just lying to us so they can suck the last drop of blood out.
Did you hear? Time is on our side, yes it is. Recovery is speeding around the corner; it’s riding on a Harley fat boy, draped in the Stars and Stripes, echoing pipes in the urban canyons, waking babies. It’s all so beautiful; I become mesmerized by the psychedelic lights, the power, glamour, and excitement. Mesmerized by the speakers forked tongue, I want to throw money at them.
I thought they told us recovery was last year. Maybe the words ‘economic recovery’ will become one more yearly slogan, like ‘I will not raise taxes’ and ‘I will fight for the little man.’ Have you ever noticed that last is an insult? Little man be damned, I am not a child, I’m just poor, now that all the money disappeared into 2% of the population, and the governments bottomless pit. Therefore my manhood is being stripped away in a polluted spectral storm.
I will tell you something, something dear to my heart. I have family; I have friends, if I say you are my friend you can bank on that, they have lost their homes. They were not greedy, did not buy above their means, peoples. They either lost their jobs, and/or there is no work for self employed craftsman and the corruption, intensity and greed push on. The gaul of these Ivory Tower pigs. Banks are again on the war path against American Citizens. They are marketing loans guaranteeing a repo. Slimy, loathsome snakes, never say yes to a bank.
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