Saturday, April 17, 2021

Eve of Destruction

 “Don't you understand what I'm trying to say?

Can't you feel the fear that I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no running away
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you boy, it's bound to scare you, boy…” Now, it is a protocol by the Republicans to dismiss Putin as an evil genius, and instead complain that Biden is the true dictator because, in spite of the DELIBERATE roadblocks and McConnell tricks of the trade to refuse to pass any legislation, the BOO-HOO GOP is mad, so they are taking their HATE and ignoring a real threat to democracy, Mr. Putin, and claiming Joe is the real MAD MAN!

 

“But you tell me over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction”…No masks, no social distance, no need for science or medicine, not when QAnon and the lemmings who love Racism, Lonny Tunes, Hate, and total disregard for the health and welfare of even their own monsters, can sell snake oil wrapped in a Confederate or Nazi Flag, wrapped in a white Jesus, who is having brunch at Mar-A-Lago!

 

“Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin'
I'm sittin' here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation
Handful of Senators don't pass legislation

And marches alone can't bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin'
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin'”…One more mass shooting, after all the GOP have as many thoughts and prayers as does the NRA, bullets, so bring along as many AR weapons of war as possible. One more police black person criminal event, pay no attention to all that has come before, because those situations are still full of debate, no need to decide how to serve and protect. Life seems only a priority for the GOP if it is a zygote or fetus, of course in a white woman’s embryo.

 

And you tell me over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction” (Eve of Destruction/Barry McGuire, written in 1965, and YA KNOW, what the fuck, it might as well have been written today!