Fecal Finances

   money money money! Who doesn't want more of it. Anyone who raised
their hand is now labeled an idiot except for those humble men and
women under vow to live poverteous, celibate lives. They can just do
their own thing I won't bother them. But as for the rest of you, you
must be wondering where all your hard earned money is going.
   it's not going to the war we are participating in less and less
with each passing day. It's not going to your children's failing
education system. The Benjamin's sure as hell aren't piling into the
social security system that won't be there for you when you are to old
to move. So where is the money. Show me the money. Between the failing
economy and billion dollar bailouts is where many of our treasury
overlords would like you to believe your sacred greens are working
diligently to protect the system.
   all of this talk of green begs the question, what on this
apparently decaying failed earth happened to the American economy.
   thousands suffer without work. Their starving deprived children
struggling to keep the whimpering limited to a dull roar so that their
parents with their backs against the wall can strive to think clearly
enough to find some kind of foothold of reassurance to cling to. Men
and women all across the country lie in bed all night wondering if
tomorrow will be worth waking up to. The sense of personal loss and a
perpetual lack of purpose has stolen their desire to breathe.
   today as I skip past the heights the hills the Hampton's and the
villas I find myself dumbfounded. The problems America faces seem
merely a speed bump to those elaborately favored people. But to those
living in the dumbell tenements, hovels, over mortgaged homes. To those
wearing a smile made of bright red makeup only to cover the worried
hatchet wound grimace they bear as they fight for survival, this is
their great depression. Our leaders would have u believe we are in a
recession, that the climb only took a short break for lunch but it
will be back. Tell that to the man with one foot over the edge because
he can't support what he loves the most... His family. His life is
hell. And this hell is his great depression.
   I imagine I sound very dark. Very pessimistic. Very overdone. Well
I have accomplished my goal then. The alarm clock is ringing and rain
is pouring down. WAKE UP AMERICA!
   sure the world hasn't ended. But to continue to allow ourselves to
be lured into the sense of false security that Leeds us to feel we are
safe and doing good enough is nothing more than a
Death trap to democracy. What is a government bailout? What is
government policing? It is governmental control. It's is the very
thing that the constitution guards against. Our three branches of
government were put in place to serve the people and protect the
people from attack of any kind be it foreign or domestic. Be it
tangible or emotional. They are there to protect is from other and
ourselves. So who, I ask, is supposed to protect us from them and
their follies?
   the blatant answer to that is us! It's our responsibility. Like I
discussed before we have the job to elect support and defend those who
are sincere. Because of our failure we have allowed money suckling
whore mongers to rape mother America. And now she lies in a ditch.
Wounded and hurt. Those same people who committed the crime stand
innocently on the soap box shouting. "he ran that way." let's be
sensible about this people, the first one to the crime scene is always
the villain and the victim!
   let's be sensible about something else. In a perfect world morals
and values would rule the phychi of those making decisions for us. But
where have even one of you seen that this world is even close to
perfect. So what rules the thought process of all those who push for
whatever they choose to enact? The answer is basic. Money! It's all a
cash grab. America goes to war. Why? Because someone somewhere lost
money. America lightens taxes. Why? To make it easier for consumers to
buy and sell so that cash flow picks up then when it's plateaued they
can re manage tax rates and collect the ensuring flow of cash brought
in by the spending habits of a healthy economy.
   government is a business. Lobbying is a business. Police work is a
business. Being president is a job. Being a senator pays well enough
itself. You can't tell me that the financial factor isn't the most
influential topic of discussion when America makes a decision. And if
you are naive enough to try to convince me of that well I defy you to
the end.
   many will say wow look at the world economy it's down too. America
just got caught up in a global landslide. I call bull----  the world
piggie backed Americas economy for decades. Just like when you did
chicken fights in the pool as a child, when the bottom falls the kid
one his shoulders finds it impossible not to be drug down as well. The
world didn't drag America down. We drug the world economy down.
   so in a nut shell we are in this financial cesspool because someone
somewhere, who we put there through our own lack of knowledge and over
confidence, is making and or saving billions by doing this to the
economy. Who is it? Well don't ask me! I'm just a nothing person who
sees the common sense factor amidst the ocean of lies and deceit.
   so ho do we fix the problem? Well now I do have some good input on
that.
   your down. On your knees. You've just been sucker punched in the
back of the head. A large crowd stand behind you. You can't be sure
who did it. Then one or two separate from the crowd and offer you a
hand. Human nature is to take it and feel OK because of their
compassionate nature. Common sense should be telling you not to take
that hand. I know my gut is telling me not to trust the crowd who
knocked me down. Not to depend on them to build me back up. My obvious
gene says hey Carson. Wait a moment let's think about this rationally.
Why would they want to turn around and do that. I think for a moment
and realize that if I wanted to leech a system I would take what I
could and then coax the system back to health so I can do it again.
Does a farmer not reap the same crop he so lovingly sowed? Does he not
replant every spring and harvest every fall. Hello America your a
field of corn. Pawns on a chessboard.
   many of you may be saying oh my would you listen to this wayward
child's conspiracy theories. To them I say good luck. Cause they are
going to need it. These are the same idiots who truly believe the
civil war was fought over slavery. News flash morons it wasn't. It was
fought to preserve control. To preserve the union. Deny it all you
want it doesn't change what is and isn't reality.
   so back to getting on top of this game. How do we do it?  We take
back what's ours! We do it ourselves. Relying on help will only
perpetuate the cycle that led us here.  That means Jack if you got
fired from IBM and the only job u can take is at burger king. Well
take it. At least you'll be supporting yourself. You won't sit all day
every day waiting for your check to arrive. The check which is always
just enough to keep you where your at. Susy if you were a high end
sales rep for whatever and you can only find work at wal-mart part
time. Take it! Use the spare time to figure out yourself how to stand
back up. If you are looking for a support group why not choose the
larger one. The one in front of your face who you know didn't knock
you over. The one made up of every man and woman who can empathize
with you. Not the jackasses who lend a hand accompanied with mocking
laughter.
   here we are people. Backs to the wall. The wolves are pressing in.
They offer us the cattle racks that will allow us to file back into
our appointed place in society. What's our best option? Climb the damn
wall! You see in front of you snapping teeth that threaten your desired seccesion. You
see a set path. There is no liberty and justice for all here. You see
the hay bales lined up for your health and support. What's over the
wall? Hell I don't know I'm right here with you but I know two things
I know I can climb it. And I know no matter what's on the other side I
can face it standing up like the proud American I want to be! What do
you know about yourself?