Saturday, April 19, 2008
Something Called Mainstream Media
might have fired its last shot Wednesday.
A presidential debate, so-called, being
forced to weave its way through disgust-
ing 3rd grade inanities. Oh! protest
the questioners in defense, we
have to force a candidate to define
himself, herself. Let them speak
to what the country faces and
their proposed solutions. In
the course of such we’ll
garner personal definition enough!--
not having been born, as the media
apparently scoffs, yesterday.
This MSM is the same that couldn’t fix lips
to George Bush’s ass fast enough in the run-
up to the phoney war. Their amorous smacks
still ride the fetid air. Ah Corporate Love!
Let us hope we can hear from the candidates,
not explaining a grammar school friendship,
or little flag pins so popular with the “patriots”
who gladly shed your son’s and daughter’s blood
for money, or whether once was said I took a shit,
meaning I took a ship.
might have fired its last shot Wednesday.
A presidential debate, so-called, being
forced to weave its way through disgust-
ing 3rd grade inanities. Oh! protest
the questioners in defense, we
have to force a candidate to define
himself, herself. Let them speak
to what the country faces and
their proposed solutions. In
the course of such we’ll
garner personal definition enough!--
not having been born, as the media
apparently scoffs, yesterday.
This MSM is the same that couldn’t fix lips
to George Bush’s ass fast enough in the run-
up to the phoney war. Their amorous smacks
still ride the fetid air. Ah Corporate Love!
Let us hope we can hear from the candidates,
not explaining a grammar school friendship,
or little flag pins so popular with the “patriots”
who gladly shed your son’s and daughter’s blood
for money, or whether once was said I took a shit,
meaning I took a ship.
