Sunday, March 21, 2010

So Tell Me, Was It Good For You?

So how does it feel to be screwed by your government? Not wined and dined, not softly caressed – but brutally and violently raped. Tell me, was it good for you? They promised us we would like it once we got it, so now that they have had their way with us, what do you think?

Oh they tried to seduce us early on, but we weren’t buying any of it, and we felt secure behind the age old walls of protections built by our Founding Fathers and meticulously maintained from generation to generation by the vigilance and blood of our forefathers. We had gatekeepers who represented us and who would bar the gates against the lust-hungry brigands who would do us harm. Finally we had our rule of law, our constitution, and the time honored traditions that have made America great.

But they would not be placated unless they satisfied their passion for power so they plotted on. Little by little they dismantled the wall of protection, a piece here, then a section there. They bribed the gatekeepers, trampled the Constitution and battered down the doors on a lazy Sunday evening.

Wild with desire they pounced on the American people. No soft music, no pretentions of love, just a savage rape of the citizens. They had their way with us, vile and cruel, intent only upon their own self- satisfaction, leaving us battered and bruised, dirty and shamed, but not broken.

So here we sit, chained to the bed while they revel in orgasmic ecstasy over their new found power. What are we to do?

If we remain here, placid and docile we know what awaits. Having experienced this lustful high, they will be back. Barbaric pillagers of the Republic masquerading as statesman. They will abuse us again and again, bleed us dry, and when they’re done with us they’ll go after our children, our families, our friends.

We have only one choice. Break the chains – cut off the limb that’s chained if you have to – and regroup. Turn the tables – let the hunter be the hunted. Now is our time to hunt them down like the dogs that they are and kill their political careers. We’ll hunt them collectively across the country and we’ll hunt them in packs in every state, in every county, in every district and town. Vigilante gangs - wild mobs – they’ll call us all that and more, but they set the terms, they threw away the rulebook, they set the rules of engagement and until now, they did it with impunity.

Don’t tread lightly, don’t hide in shadows – take this fight out into the sunshine. Let them know they are being stalked, they are being hunted, and the date of their political execution has been set as November 2, 2010.

America has been fundamentally changed as promised. All we can do is pick up the pieces and begin the rebuilding, but for that to happen the elected class of our country must be rounded up, branded as traitors and villains, and run out of politics forever, and not just those who supported this destruction of our country, but likewise all those who stood idly by and allowed it to happen.

It is the people that make America great, not the political class. We would do well to start over with the blueprint laid out by the founders and with a new, dedicated, humble group of individuals who are willing to come to Washington to serve the American people for one term, and then to return home to their families, their work and their obligations as citizens.

Our resolve must be steadfast, our need for revenge insatiable, and our hunt relentless. The beast is loose. It has tasted blood and craves more. The taxpaying citizens are its prey and it is coming. We must be vigilant, we must make whatever sacrifices are required, and we must kill this beast, once and for all, lest its ravenous hunger devour all that we love.

Nico