HERE IS AN OLD WHALING SONG THAT I DO NOT KNOW
HERE IS A GLASS EYE, PATCHED LEG, AHAB SONGS BREATHING
HEAVY FOR FISH.
THIS MOBY WHITE IS CALLED THE EYE, HE LIVES DEEP IN WATERS
BELLOWING BLOWN WATER STEAM FROM HIS UPPED BLOW HOLE.
MOBY WHITE LIVES IN THE MUD AND HARDLY BREATHES! HERE HE IS; ARE YOU READY?
We live...lived...are LIVING perpetually sandwiched in the eras tides comes in waves the major political scandals! Crooks, unplatonic relations DNA collecting hodgepodge of grimy intent underworld lurking in the...satanic? deep!
Truth surfaces only when muck durk thick milky black water is all up and dried! When our hero clad in not even waders let alone a scuba suit dives deep swims through the sludge pulls the plug at the bottom;
When the dirty canal is drained the concrete shoes and the bad flesh secrets flop over on muddy ground like deflated balloons all gone and ugly;
That is the vision! That is the dreamscape! Blessed be muckdiver! The fearless merman swaggling his tail and swishing through the treacherous deep; he is aspiring deflating defibrillating a nation’s grimy political heart bursting with badness. Snowden fights the the grimy slimy briny baddies!
Friend, hello. You can see. Life is short, no devil lives within you! Break the bonds, no fire underneath you, no spike pit below you, no snares, no hinderance….well, who breaks our reverie? Who busts our idyllic visions, our imaging of peaceful placid grateful graciousness for all on earth? Lazarus saw the Garden!
Lazarus is dead. He has no enemy.
Well….
Who is the enemy?
Death?
We are not in meta we are no beyond we are in the thick of the shit!
Death is not the enemy.
The enemy is
He who lurks in the darkness and does not light a candle slinks and shifts around streetlights!
He who peeks prods and records the experience of the collective world!
He who sees peaceful placid protests firing and tracks GPS satelites!
He who tunes in perpetually uninvited hijack the pirate radio mind fill cool Imagination with static buzz?
Who is the enemy?
The all seeing Eye!
Who is the enemy?
The all seeing Eye!
In ten years time, books will be written about Snowden acting as a revealed Deepthroat; Deepthroat without protection, Deepthroat without safety, Deepthroat without protection; Deepthroat on the edge airport hopping running from the prying tendrils of the
all-seeing Eye!
Say I if you spy the all seeing Eye!
Revelations unearthed shake and bounce and boom quaking with the furious lashed out tremors, rocking the gargantuan construct of the NSA in the spidery dark shadow laboratories belonging to the
all seeing Eye!
. Woodward and Bernstein took down Nixon and his Goonies and swatted at his Flies buzzing with wire and tape back to the helicopter waving goodbye waving his greased up paws. Isn’t that the power of the truth?. To send a crook back to the helicopter, throw propel him back up into the sky pummeling down to earth, landing in a crater? Like
Houst- ahem, Hunt-sorry, Mr. Thompson, we have located the alien from planet Scumbag; he’s nestled curled up in mud and thriving in the craft smoldering wreck sizzling w/ flame yeah right outside San Clemente, send backup ASAP please we’re cutting out we GOT TAPPED bzzzz .
Now, it’s a bit less of a singular Alien probing the minds of fellow countrymen, and more of a nest buzzing hive of collective workers peering through an Eye; the Eye is not contained to the hotel but sees infinitely across the globe, reaching in and tuning in, to zoom in for example, Germany.
The Eye moves in secret! The Eye does not like to be uncovered. We will remain blind to The Eye; as the Eye strives for invisibility and cloaks itself in the darkest pre-dawn light.
Woodward and Bernstein illuminated the invisibility of the eye like magic marker. They dove into the shit. Snowden illuminates the invisibility of the Eye . He is pursued by pirahnas, the terror of the river, the monsters of the current! He swims upstream chased and prosecuted and cornered by the Eye’s scaly minions; they’ve evolved!
In the PAST, they broke into hotels and to probes phones, now they tap wires tapes talking sees cyber data dealing data recording the emails.
Our masked crusader the high source the elder arcane does not wear a mask does not draw his sword in the dark and swipe silently! rather he blows his whistle on the street corner and pastes his manifesto on the walls all the walls screams on the soap box and breaks every rule;
not one monolithic scuzzball not one man floating out in a helicopter rappty bap beat of a heliwing but a hive of cybertapping crooks reading stolen emails and expanding collections of collected DNA (I wish I was lying) top secret computer click click CLICK
well there goes any friendship we could have ever had with Germany, and well there goes any sort of diplomatic
symbiotic
platonic
romantic relationship we could hope to have with the vast majority of the world;
I do not deny that I do not love the Eye that spies, but hey, I’m not the only one to despise the Eye!
There is no love from Germany.
Germany does not love the Eye.
No love from Mexico.
Mexico does not love the Eye.
No Love from Spain.
Spain does not love the Eye.
No love from the EU.
The European Union collectively unloves the Eye.
No love came from Einstein.
Einstein does not love the Eye; the Eye clawed through his trash like a racoon.
No love from Ban-Ki Moon.
Ban- Ki Moon does not love the Eye! The Eye collected his DNA! I’m not making his up!
No love from China.
China does not love the Eye;
Many more do not love the Eye!
BLESSED BE THE MUCKDIVER IN THE BRINY DEEP BLACK AS SPICED RUM
GET DRUNK WHISPER THE MODERN HYMN;
I SPLASH ACID AND TRASH FROM MY FLIPPY TAIL; AHAB CHASES HIS OWN
TROUBLED DREAMS THRU THE RIVER, AND HE MEETS THE SEA.
