(Handsome little girl dressed in virginal white dress spreading joy with her presence. A sight for sore eyes.)
One man, the honorable Zac Koulias (a Groucho Marx lookalike, on the uglier side) has managed to elect the President of the House of Representatives. Can you hear Aristotle's bones rattling?
Give me absolute control
Over every living soul
And lie beside me baby, that's an order!
Take the only tree that's left
And stuff it up the hole
In your culture
Give me back the Berlin Wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother,
It is murder!
(The Future-LEONARD COHEN)
(...so the handsome young girl in underwear has pimps circling like buzzards over her head)
A few years back a priest, with 8% of the vote, got elected as the supreme agent of God on the island.
8%! Aristotle's bones rattle like Burundi drums...
You don't know me from the wind
You never did and never will
I was the little jew who wrote the bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
But love's the only engine of survival
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant...
(The Future-LEONARD COHEN)
(...and lady Democracy lies all bruised on a piss drenched pavement, her once beautiful white dress in
tatters and rags...)
Is it any wonder that:
"The whitecoats and the technocrats are warming up their ovens" (David Baerwald)
Now Aristotle meant well, I'm inclined to believe. This nice chap did wonderful work but made an
UNFORGIVABLE mistake. Implementation of his work was to be performed by HUMANS!
I ascribe to Mark Twain's theory that the last person who should be
president is the one who wants it the most. The one who should be
picked is the one who should be dragged kicking and screaming into
the White House. (BILL HICKS)
