Greetings my friendly Hivians.... I trust all is well with you all on this Wednesday...
Before we start on the WOKE theme ... I need to Rage Against the Machine. The sad manner in which the once mighty US of A is decaying from within is truly scary to see and hear. Every day I watch (more like listen) to more and more idiocy emanating from truly ignorant, brainwashed people on all kinds of topics.
Rage Against the Machine- Wake Up
Yes, wake up America....
Telling your people and the world USA is systemically racist, teaching false history in schools, putting the FBI on concerned parents trails because they are concerned with the (lack of) education of their children and of course you can be any gender you wish.... when you wish and how you wish!
A great example of being a parent in this crazy new world .... watch it and weep... no laughter here.
I am actually going to abandon the WOKE theme... the music I was going to share is so poor... I retract the theme but not the title of this post.
Today, at exactly 12h38 I became a grandfather for the 3rd time... no wonder my body aches 3 times more than usual. Well, that is something to celebrate especially as both mother and child are well. So I wanted to share a song of celebration but my dull mood persists... so back to the theme discussed in my opening paragraph.
Welcome to the beat of the city street
Walk on now and don't be shy
Take a closer look at the people you meet
And notice the fear in their eyes
Watching the time passing by...
Hey big brother, as soon as you arrive
You better, get in touch with the people, big brother
Better keep them on your side, big brother
Keep them satisfied
Focus your eye on the filthy sky
Just as far as you can see
Everybody's getting kinda tired of waiting
Cause nobody wants to cry
And nobody wants to die...
I fear for my children in this farked up time...
America does not recgnise it yet but it is the end of their empire, and the vacuum it creates as it unravels will send subtle shock waves throughout the world.
I had a good home but I left
I had a good home but I left, right, left
That big fucking bomb made me deaf, deaf
A Humvee mechanic put his Kevlar on wrong
I guarantee you’ll meet up with a suicide bomb
Hell broke luce
Hell broke luce
Big fucking ditches in the middle of the road
You pay a hundred dollars just for fillin’ in the hole
Listen to the general every goddamn word
How many ways can you polish up a turd
Left, right, left, left, right
Left, right
Hell broke luce
Hell broke luce
Hell broke luce
How is it that the only ones responsible for making this mess
Got their sorry asses stapled to a goddamn desk
What an uplifting post ...... not
Thanks for stopping by and as always.... thanks for the support.