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Big Metal Dicks
2004-08-06 - 3:15 a.m.


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I saw a little woman

driving a huge grey SUV down the highway,

scared of the little concrete walls.

She crowded over and took half of my lane.

This is america,

the home of the obese and chronically overindulged,

where a man fills up his gas guzzling-oversized-underutilized

always-in-the-city never-seeing-the-forest-hills-mountains-or-any-rugged-terrain-automobile

and says to a nearby news crew

when asked about the war in Iraq

if its possible

that SUV's and excessive gas consumption might be part of the reasons WHY we are in Iraq,

"this is america, this is how we live."

how we live.

We kill brown people so we can drive our bloated cars.

We suck up the majority of the world's resources,

yet have the minority of the population,

so your spoiled-ill-mannered-squealing-little-rednecked-cracker-brood can

be programmed into consumeritic no-minds by the DVD player in back

while you bitch about the price of gasoline and get eight miles to the gallon.

This is america.

Where the wealthy minority of the american population,

controls the majority of the american population

and sends them out

to die in meaningless, stupid, arrogant

my-dick-is-bigger-than-yours-is texas-oil wars,

just to maintain the status-quo.

Our frat-boy-in-chief, goads the brown people,

"bring 'em on"

Why not, no one he knows or loves is getting killed

for his false-never-served-a-minute-of-his-life-in-the-military bravado.

I crowd over into my lane,

and proudly extend my middle finger

to the soccer-mom in the obscenely oversized vehicle.

Ignorance isn't cute

past two years of age.


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