THAT YOU CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE, IT’S MADISON AVENUE.
You ask for it, you got it!
When you got it, flaunt it.
Because I’m worth it.
Have it your way.
Be all that you can be.
Reward Yourself.
Get More.
Impossible is nothing.
Live Richly.
Dream Up.
GO FOR THE GOLD!
Just DO IT!!!!!
That’s what they’ve raised us all on. And they wonder why anarchy is breaking out in the midst of a floodland of disaster.
Why rapes have occurred.
Why helicopters are being shot at.
Why stores are looted and why those who can do, do it all– to them all.
It’s a quiet erosion that occurs first. It’s about Morals, Ethics, Human Rights. It’s a country where the morale is made of ME FIRST.
The very fabric of the country was so fragile in Iraq. When we arrived and threw the balance, it rent. I have to admit that, even if I don’t like their ideologies. We threw in an element of leveling equality they couldn’t handle. We bungled a lot of things as well. They didn’t much like each other even. Let alone us. Now they live at gunpoint, and from many angles.
And now our authorities are surprised that our own ideologies have created monsters in the washed out streets here at home in screaming heat and sewage of what is possibly the greatest national disaster since the San Francisco Earthquake in 1906? And George Bush has the nerve to ask for “Patience?”
Whose fabric is weak?!
I told you so.
Gil-Scott Heron told you so….. and that was a LONG time ago.
Brothers just didn’t listen. They all went out and bought new shoes.
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