Obamacare: A Deception - A Detailed Analysis - Paul Craig Roberts

Prior to his melt down.
Must have not given him any money for real tattoos

http://youtu.be/bwDpAfFzcRQ

You were all fooled again before you thought you won't get fooled again.

There is never a lasting victory over lies while the war against Truth has no exit strategy and always ends in defeat.

checkmate in the real game of chess.

The USA melt down is powering my melt up you meanie.

the last bit of your brains sucked out of your puny mind...to kick in the after burners to blow the smile off you face and your hair back...go smoke some more of uncle sugar's crack.

you are fund to pre smack.

before the smack down by GOD to separate the even from the odd.

You mad bro after a round in the dojo with Gi stubbed toe looking for weapons of toto...somewhere over the rainbow?

Your poetry is rather explicative, Ms. HT.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k9ok0SKmvdY

And so I say to you
The silk handkerchief was
Embroidered in China or Japan
Behind the steel curtain
And no one can cross the borderline
without proper credentials.
This is to say that we are all
Sensate and occasionally sad
And if every partner in crime
Were to incorporate promises
In his program the dance
Might end and all our friends
would follow.
Who are our friends?
Are they sullen and slow?
Do they have great desire?
Or are they one of the multitude who
Walk doubting their impossible regret.
Certainly things happen and reoccur
in continuous promise.
All of us have found a safe niche
Where we can store up riches and talk to our fellows
On the same premise of disaster
But this will not do.
No, this will never do.
These are continents and shores which
Beseech our understanding.
Seldom have we been so slow.
Seldom have we been so far.
My only wish is to see
Far Arden again.
The truth is on his chest
The cellular excitement has
Totally inspired our magic Veteran.
And now for an old trip.
I'm tired of thinking.
I want the old forms to reassert their sexual cool.
My mind is just - you know.
And this morning before I sign off
I would like to tell you about Texas Radio & the Big Beat.
It moves into the perimeter of
Your sacred sincere and dedicated smile
Like a calm surviver of the psychic war.
He was no general for he was not old.
He was no private for he could not be sold.
He was only a man and his
Dedication extended to the last degree.
Poor pretentious soldier, come home.

156 year old blues player..

http://youtu.be/lU5hTbgqPYs

http://youtu.be/lU5hTbgqPYs

Better make hard copies of your cherished delusions and get them into the bunker to protect them from the logical conclusions you short circuiting clocks

better hurry up before the tin mans heart stops.

I did not work my whole life to sustain song and dance acts for losers of the Universe.

In here is play...In the real world is where I really make you all pay.

I think having the population beat you to death with bars of soap in your sleep...will be neat...like the rapture.

post some more of your mindless slime drivel trying to solve the riddle of steal...as I suck all your life away feasting on yield.

Ill save you from me the rich and you the poor feeding the from the last drops of your life...I will raise taxes on me...and give you back what I stole from you to begin with and if you do not like my magic trick.

You dumb hick...Ill give you a kick...and watch you dance like a prick...then beat you to death with a stick so quick...you will fail to get one lick on my boots so I can avoid being annoyed when the void in your head implodes and your bowls unload.

an I laugh like a toad but all you hear is metatrons code.

you all is information superhighway road kill...people...gone...a planet totally oblivious and gonzo...

There once was a woman from Nova Scotia, with hair so long she couldn't get close to ya.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-TLgF0F_n4