6/11: General Mayhem
June 11, 2009
General Mayhem would be a really good band name, but I can’t think of bands right now, I got that same old song playin’ in my head. A broken record.
And I’m sitting here, and I know everybody else can hear it, but nobody else is reacting to it. It’s driving me up a wall. I’m so tired. All these politics wear me out.
Fallacies, policies, Socrates, shut the fuck up – Let me breathe.
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Ahhh.
General motors was too big to fail; Now it’s bankrupt anyway.
Is this the burden I was born to carry? I don’t want to go into the future with this debt on my shoulders, this shame in my stomach, this failure. I want to be part of the generation that said “Fuck You!” to the government for all the right reasons; I want to be part of the nation that sees socialism creeping up and says, “Excuse me, what the fuck are you doing?”
This is an active, living, breathing revolution. It’s all about the mind. Come into consciousness. If you’re not angry, you’re not paying attention.
This is a mental rejuvenation, a return to principles. More than anything, this general mayhem isn’t long lost partisan Pig-Latin gibberish – It’s a call to action.
And believe you me, Uncle Sam’s been calling you a long time.
