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There are people who believe that the protection
Of themselves, their families, and their neighborhoods
Lies in the destruction of others, their families
And neighborhoods.

What did they expect,
Dear Lord?
All of April’s new exposition
Goes hand in hand
And your words cannot
Be divided –
They are linked,
As all things are relative.

The night; the morning; the day
Was not a shopping trip;
They could not buy one truth
As if it did not come
With all the others.

The illegitimate denial of livelihood
Is no small matter:
Why would it not apply,
As Barbara Mandrell’s legs
Live on?

Gone is the falsehood
Of Amerikkkan Institutions
Blaming Communists
For what they themselves do.

No Cease Fire as of now
And the madmen persist
Into their demise
As the Moth
Claims the light and flame.

There’s a lot to be mad about
And the thin line
Between legitimate expression
Of anger and further abuse
Is getting thinner and thinner.

The militaries
Are indeed today’s Pharohs:
No matter the profound reason
Of Ecology’s logical demands;
Peace is still hostage
To greed and its tribes of
Negativity, Nihilism, and Genocide.

The facist and nazi are united
And they’re still genociding the Semites;
But they have noticed you in me
And me in you
And that nothing of April is untrue.

Deny the bringer of your passion
And can you still expect
To have your Jewish-Semite God
Tolerate the inherent
Protestant Anti-Semitism?

Will Jesus permit
The annihilation of His
Kin, tribes, and people?

I have seen the shock of just so much
Denial of my mission
And the light you shed
Upon their inflicted fear and flight.

Let all behold
That the Truth is the Truth
And the essence of Ruth
Rages on and on;
That glass houses
Can be made of mortar and stone and steel;
That there is no partial, selective
Prophecy.

A prophecy, once true at the start,
Is true all the way through;
For God’s Word is Good.

Am I not still a student
But also a teacher?
Have I not earned my right
To my chosen profession
Over and over?

Why should they play for real and keeps
And not you and I?
Why should the nazi still prosper
While minorities die prematurely?

Ah! I see that the circle
Has been broken
And that the livers by the sword
Are confronted by others’ swords/
The sword shall perish from the nazi.

My Lord,
They have strained me
And still do not realize
That the gift comes with
The package.

We warned them:
I let them know
That this spokesman
Was fully protected
By You in the light
Of my honest effort.

That Jesus would abandon
His kin is impossible
By the very Nature
You gave Him.

Jewish Jesus is still Jewish
And all of the Truths
That came from me,
Your mouthpiece,
Are still True.

How awkward the persecution has become!

All manner of technology
Has not stopped Your light in me
And indeed they know my curing powers
Yet reject my rights.

Each day
Your miracles through me continue
And April has not backed down –
She is quiet but stronger than ever
And my gratitude to her
Is exceeded only by Your Love.

How could their massive technology
Be conquered by one mind
They had so rejected?
Ah! How could I stand so
Above the tallest, most
“Super”human nazi?

It was a Lifetime debate
Between you and I
And we both won:
Our foes are mutual
And our goals the same:
Let us stop the Amerikkkan.

They swarm in their continued
Disbelief and hostility.
The option of giving me
My repeatedly earned
Teacher’s License
Was not chosen.

On the contrary,
They have tried to crush and ruin me.

I was so strained on 7/31/07,
Dear God –
That I had no choice
But to ready the other
Side of Your Sword.

That the Pharoh Syndrome
Should continue to this day …
This blasphemy shall not go unchallenged.

Russian for Russian
Birthplace for Birthplace
Semite for Semite
The rising Spanish Tide
And with Your Truth above all,
I am ready for the Amerikkkan.

So sad
That you returned so near again
Only to have hatred amplified,
Censorship let loose on another rampage,
And war escalated instead of stopped.

In the face of April
They still withold my
Chosen profession,
Deny my accomplishments with You
And pretend I am not who I am.

They have taken all of April’s
New found Love
But raped her yet another time.

They continue to underestimate
My clarity of purpose
And the staying power
Of Your Love and Truth.

Yes,
Another Jew has been at it again:
Bolivar so well remembered,
Moses Milan so well protected –
I see the Latin Time emerge;
I see the windmills fall;
I see Don Juan and Jesus;
I see the past perfect future.

All who do what they say
Are above the nazi
And beyond his range.

I am the number nine today,
And ten little Indians are on the way;
Eight are ready and brave;
Seven are already in Heaven;
Six is still the Devil’s trick;
Five is still keeping me alive;
Four did come through with the score;
Three will stop the imperialist;
Two will keep me Sioux;
And one is Your Su(o)n.

I am foreign to all the
Amerikkkan Democrats and Republicans
In “public service” power;
And consider this a Badge Of Honor;
For my pain and strain
Has always been against
Massacre pain,
And this time
All the Angels
Are against George W. Bush.

Each new minute
Turns the Genociders upon themselves.

There is no more time or space
For the facist-nazi and his
White supremists.

Now is the time
Of replenishment
Now is the time
Of the East
Now is the time
Of the wonder
And now is the time of
The World Court War Crimes Tribunals
Against the American Democrats and Republicans
In power to begin and continue eternally.

If they don’t know
Who is of this time
And space more than
Any other, they never will –
And anyway,
Their insanely violent jealousy
Subverts my physicians’ skill.

How can I cure
In the magic of your eyes
Those that perceive me
As the primary disease
In their lives?

I am going down this day today knowing exactly who I am.

My biology
Will join my Father’s
And return in Alien Reign/
As the blessed are always well,
Let this final facist-nazi protestant crusade
Make it perfectly clear to the Anti-Semite:

No Jew dies forever
And Jesus has never
Turned against any Semite.

Jesus is Jewish
And does not hurt Jews
Jesus is a Semite
And does not hurt Arabs
Jesus is Humane
And a Everyman,
And all of God’s Humane
Are against the Amerikkkan governtment.

I have never begged,
Dear God;
But I now beg You;
Is it not time to
Withdraw the Miracles
That have been corrupted?

I beg you,
Dear God:
Protect my Heritage
With the force
You brought April’s Salvation
Only to see her raped and rejected.

Let there be a Feast Of Yeast in Russia;
Let China be satisfied;
Let all Semites unite;
And let my 1970 Spanish Tongue return.

Prove Don Quiote True and Prosperous
As your wind
Did not accept
Flag instead of Truth;
Flag instead of Community;
Flag instead of Earth;
Flag instead of Ecology.

I stand before you,
Homeless;
Prosecute George W. Bush.

Let Abe and Jacob
Issac and Able
Jesus and Mohammed
Know we are not fooled.

Let our enemies
Be on their own:
No more Olive Branches
To the remaining
Genociders and executioners/
They must fall on their own swords.

I am blessed today
As you always protected me
But I am a Madman, Terrorist, Lunatic
With the Devil’s Laugh
Acccording to the Bloomberg Gestapo.

I have been strained to the point of torture.

Withdraw our kindness from
The George W. Bush Gestapo;
Por favor,
Amigo,
Vamos con Dios.

Intimidation and False imprisonment,
The massive cover-up of
Marijuana’s benevolence
And extreme superiority over alcohol,
The continuing genociding of the Clinton’s;
Has indeed brought Mars and Thor to me
A third, conclusive time.

Saturn, although convinced by me,
Has also convinced me:
Genociders do not listen to reason
And the powerful but evil
Execute their power
Without regard to God.

The first two times Zeus
Was sharper,
Now he is with me all of the time,
Permanently prevalent.