Tomatoes For Hillary
wish i could have been
in Egypt
earlier today, to join in
throwing tomatoes &
chanting “Monica! Monica!
Monica!” with those who
were disgusted by Sec. of
State Clinton’s arrival to
help beef up american
companies in the newly
submissive country,
under the guise of the need
to help bolster the economy
of Egypt.
parading outright falsity
promulgated by her own
facial expressions &
repetitive fake assurances
in every single speech she makes
to the wealth of countries in the
middle east, whom the US has
blown to pieces, plans on blowing
to pieces, or will stand idly & quietly
aside whilst its little psychotic
brother, Israel, blows them to
pieces---every act of going to shake
hands & smile
with puppets hanging from
american strings,
is one for which the world
fosters no illusions.
certainly she mentioned in confidence
(with a metaphorical gun to Mursi’s
head) that after Obama is elected again &
Israel uses an excuse that Hezbollah
is attacking them in order to send an
all out air attack into Lebanon, thus
forcing Hezbollah to attack so that
Israel will claim that Iran is aiding
Hezbollah, giving it “probable cause”
to make that fatal move to launch
destruction upon the region when they
move on Tehran---that it be better for
them to be on the side of the
empire,
than to help anybody else,
for in the end,
we all know who has the most nukes,
the most biological weapons,
the most drones,
the most aggressive tendencies &
they aren’t afraid to use them---
i’m not saying that seeing a tomato
splat on hillary’s suit would have
kept our species from going extinct
due to a catastrophic nuclear exchange,
but it might of relieved just a
teensy
weensy
bit of tension.
Copyright © Andrew Delapruch | Year Posted 2012
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