Revolution is spontaneous combustion as it may be well planned civil disobedience

Revolution is spontaneous combustion as it may be well planned civil disobedience 

Revolution is as much spontaneous combustion as it may be well planned civil disobedience as many indicators during ongoing Arab Spring protests show clearly, impetus for re grouping in commons in unified resistance to corporate authority and militarist political ambitions comes as much from well-hatched planning as it does from reactions to scourges in the streets by police state minions and their overlords.

The moniker so soft dishearteningly inferred upon the proletariat of Americana is "don't tread on me, which perhaps was meant to be applied primarily to the super clusters with more money and power than brains, selfishness depicts these morons more so than any humanity shared or forced by agencies of violent means and duplicitous ends. "Don't tread on me, is also an applicable axiom of the commoners against their bourgeois elites and fancy shirts despots.

It may not come as a surprise to the various strains of duplicitous selfishness inhabiting the upper crustiness abodes and liars that they are hated for their bullshit, reviled for their assinine debaucheries of our commons and fully loathed by all common people for their gutless savagery and apologists drivel. Certainly it all ain't what it used to be as Jesus once averred, they know not what they do, conversely these jackals know exactly what they do, they wrote it all down and followed their plan assiduously to the letter by various awful means and yet the successes come never for any common class but for the elitist regime changes with deep ties to the machinery of state crafters for Eretz United States of Israel, Christians Jews and Islamic people all living this indecent life of lies and atrocities which perpetuate their fiefdoms while the vast general consensus of their commoners is one of forcing these despots out of their protective cocoons to be seen as the disfigured beasts of moth-eaten societies riddled with holes made by jackals for domination of the world's people by force of arms lies and terrorism.

The resounding charge of the commons is an expected, fuck you to whitey and the droll and deluded monarchs riding your evil skirts, and perhaps rightfully so but perhaps not as well. some are quite injured by all of this crotch kicking competitiveness the senators congressional reps and these acolyte basis of funding seem quite pleased with themselves and reward their minions dutifully to secure their allegiance.

People take sides when life get harder than they were promised, people get furiously indignant when thieves crush their hopes in election after election and come calling for further support for their dubious administrations gifts and grafts people throw open their windows and scream to their streets, we mad as hell and were not going to take it anymore, obviously to uncaring ears at times and at other times, unceremoniously appointed by higher powers spiritual warriors, the gist of the proletarian angst grows wings and revolution is unstoppable. These are those times we all should know.

Kill us if you must, jail us if you will and let our bloods in the streets you may think you degenerate police own, but know this and know it well, we are you and you are us, kill us dead and your lives are nothing but abject poverty in disgraced uniforms, no moral compass will you have if we the people go down and surely then it will become glaringly apparent to even the most patriotic fool for empire, that sucking up to the man is a soul's death march into the abyss predicted to be the final resing place of all jack booted illiterate wanna bes with shit for brains, you are hated for your way of life, just lke that sugar daddy in fine Kashmir, you live belongs not to you, but to something you will never and can never control, chaotic evil spread by the contagions of deceit, the father of lies known one master and is rebuked alone from that masters edict, get behind me satan, is the only resite from such a beast, Bush was right in this regard, you are either with us or against us, but US is we the people, not they the dancers of hotel California. Indeed, you all can check out any time you wish but you can never leave, read it and weep or read it and learn, always such a choice, and only the wise whom make it well.

Pro Deo et Constitutione – Libertas aut Mors
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