Humor/Satire / bored

Surreal conclave ironies tiptoeing through an expanding, yet dying universe taught me how to survive in police-state Amerika; that is to say, I am fleeing the country. Get out before, oh wait too...obvious.

Post-revolutionary Russia did not allow her Property(citizens) to move out of the country for many reasons. Most of all because they would go share horror stories of how the farm that has been in the family for generations suddenly got collectivized brutally for the "good of the people." Whose people? The right to travel should be important to us but you need a goofy chip-implanted passport to be tracked with in order to travel now. Benjamin Franklin's words ring more true today than in his time.

Canada is beautful in the summertime I heard from a tapdancing, pregnant walrus. That walrus began the Great Immigration to Freedom six years ago, tunneling all the way from the South Pole through countless barfights and poucher battles, through a complascent America (picking up several walrus gigalos searching for a better life for their children and future ex-bankers), through the underground networks of former slaves escaping oppression, and under piles of bad and not-so-good police and their various methods of what they consider control. Illusions of control and delusions of mediocrity guide their simple minds to robotically instill Fear in the undereducated. Where I live the fuzz has replaced that pesky phrase "To serve and protect" with beat-you-in-the-face-lettering, just another one of the many great things pointing to a slow fascist takeover of our civil liberties.

Mother? It's dark in here I cannot see. Hold out your hand to me so that I might be guided away from the mutany and excessive violence that has become everyday life. Mother? Why was I born into blindness? Why did I have to taste injustice until the point of submisssion? Mother-when is the next flight to anywhere not here?

Miss Fortune smiles a bright, blinding ray upon us in our darkest days. Modern-day Amerika is no longer a beacon of trancendent light blazing the path of justice and freedom. She is the empirical omniforce we rebelled against in our Revolution.

So what do we do now? I am not an ultrareligious person. I gather the best parts of each religion and apply them to my life to form an odd mesh of ideas from some of the world's greatest thinkers. The Bible says to flee Babylon and not get drawn into the endless cycle of "sin" and judgement and decay. Moral decay is the fabric of our society it seems. Do not fight a battle you cannot win. Even if the whole citizen population arose to revolt there art least 500 concentration camps spread across the land specifically to house political dissenents when the occasion arrises. ( I dare you to look up "Rex 84" in google.) Good ol' Lt .Col. North upperhandedly patriarched the myello out of the plan. Good sign right?

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