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Bang a Gong
Who the hell rings bells anymore whether in a Capitalist society, a Theocracy, an Oligarchy, or a Dictatorship the DING has sure been taken out of the rama dama ding dong No ones home, the juries out G-d is dead? Shell, Chevron and Texaco have reduced the life expectancy of people in the Niger delta to 50 years ...... The Oil companies are fracking the hell out of the water table ....from here to Canada and back and guess what..then they can up the price of BOTH oil and FRESH? water?? Who are the bell ringers [Ask Jessica Ernst how the water is in her well?] Where are the bell ringers [hmmm, Canada?] [Strangled in the nooses of corrupt governments] DO say! Do doubt! Do think.... Take a whistle blower home for dinner! Blinded by the stars [lulled into limbo by Flamingo dancers] living vicariously ..voyeurs peeping through the key holes of arse-holes Pull yourselves UP..OUT, declare COMMIT re-remember what it means to have YOUR WORD mean something re-remember what it means to be a friend. Free yourself, for no one else will. Fallacies RING true to the disempowered there DONGs removed, their clappers plucked Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll was the mantra of MY age, and HELL NO I WON'T GO our calling card. *Thank you to my muse and friend Rueben O. for inciting this ancient ding-dong :) Please read his excellent write [Didn't Don't]
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