Republicans are bringing their Coronation of the Emperor to New
York City. Like Vampires they want to drink up whatever soul the
city has left and sell 9/11 and the war on terror, as their private
pocket of power. Four more bloody Bush years!
Maybe Bush will accept the Republican nomination at Ground Zero?
Maybe Giuliani will proffer the honor? The tragedy of 9/11 continuing
in Afghanistan and Iraq and in our human and civil rights is red
raw Republican meat.
Do they know that there will be enormous demonstrations against
the Naked Emperor? Sure they do. They want them. And they want to
crush them. The protesters will become substitutes for authentic
uncaptured terrible terrorists. And the Republicans will show by
their immense and limitless cruelty, that they not only take care
of business on Wall Street.
They want us to come. And we must oblige. But in the time we have
before the Republican Convention we must develop tactics that will
leave them in the dust of their own mediocre confusion. We must
resuscitate the great laughing spirit of Yippie.
Intense harsh but shockingly clever and hilarious protest against
the Emperor Bush that will make America laugh at him and see him
in an unprogrammed state of his actual evil. Attack us then, you
humorless Elephants of the GOP. And America will see you and him,
in the unforgiving light of harsh truth. New York needs a cosmic
joke. So does America. So let's start asking just what trick the
Yippies have up their sleeves