yesterday and now today

To recap the  week behind, and to look at the crap which is hanging like the low clouds of a summer storm, oozing with the dark rain-filled clouds, bolts of lightning dancing from cloud to cloud, mesmerizing with its’s deadly beauty; teasing us as to when it might actually strike us as we stare! God Is Dead for the Republicans if God did not agree that Trump should be acquitted. Freed speech is dead if the speech keeps the criminal from walking away free of any facts. Truth is a matter of opinion, and if from  ten years ago, a month ago, even 10 minutes ago, whatever you said, didn’t matter, because that was then and is now. The complete demise of a political party, its body lying bare on the Senate floor, no autopsy necessary, as the cause of death was simply a cult-like virus named hypocrisy, and Dark Money, aka Bribery. And of course vindictive, immature, mental illness, and tyranny evolved into a crescendo, but this crescendo, is part of a symphony to be played until November 2020, when the music finally dies, or the nation implodes. (“Bye, bye Miss American  Pie…”)

Whoa, wow, wham, bam thank you, ma’am, as if caged animals in a small tiny cell, the Democrat candidates acting as the characters in Mean Girls, pounce upon one another, choose who shall become the target, pretend old wound has healed, all the while stabbing gone another not only in the back but in a public forum. Thinking of no one but their own private ego’s, the Dem Presidential hopefuls prance around a state, any state, go ahead pick a state than with knives out, dissect one another. Far from any unity, as is typical for animals in heat, hoping to attract their mating partner, the Dems have permitted the GOP to use their words (the Dems) against anyone who might be the survivor of the pack. It is as if the Democrats, are begging Trump to win, as they behave like losers amongst themselves. 

An Impeached, corrupt, criminal Russian Asset, surrounding by his own Gestapo, rewarded by a bunch of politicians acting as his SS Troops, and the ghosts of those who died from drinking the Kool-Ade in Jonestown, who have reincarnated in the empty corpses of MAGA, continues his march to the sea…all the while, the Democrat wannabe’s whine, and moan, point fingers and call names, thinking this IS how to stop the demise of democracy. Sure beats any rational thinking I was raised to understand!