Gloves off

(Apologies to those who already work for liberty and justice for all...)

Do any of you lazy pukes give a rat's ass what happens to this country?
Or are you fat, dumb and happy dirtbags content to sit back on your flea-ridden sofas, swilling Bud and watching NASCAR?
Have I gotten your attention?
Are you pissed off?
Good.
You're still alive, then.
There is still hope.

Let's step back, together, and take a look at where we are.
In debt.
Big time.
Tangled up in a mess in Iraq that is strangling our economy.
And killing our children.
Don't you give a flying fuck?
Are you so callous,
So selfish,
So dense
That you don't know or don't care?

I don't think so.
So, all y'all out there,
What the fuck will you do?
How will you express your discontent?
By ranting in your local ginmill?
That'll do little more than pissing off the rednecks and gettin' you a good ass-whuppin.
(I speak from experience.)
By writing to your local paper?
Now, that's a bit better...
By marching with like-minded citizens in defiance of the bass-ackward policies of this Assministration?
Now we're talking.

When the good remain silent
The evil prevail
But when the good unite as one
The evil cower in fear.

So let's open our good yet foul fucking mouths
and say "Fuck no! You will not sacrifice our children on the altar of your egos!"
And, "More war? Over our dead fucking bodies!"
Think Boston
and Lexington and Concord
and Franklin and Washington and Payne and Madison and Jefferson and Adams
To arms! If it comes to that...
"The Bushies are coming!"

If I were Patrick Henry
(and I'm not)
I might say,
"I know not what course others may take,
but as for me,
GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH!"

This has been a public service announcement
by the Mad Prophet Foundation
and the Sons and Daughters of Liberty.