Monday, November 3, 2008

Monday freakout!

I was driving to work this morning and this came on the radio.

I couldn't help but relate the lyrics to the Obama campaign and how I see America under an Obama presidency. Especially the last verse.

And from where I stand
I reach my hand
To catch a love blow
But the selfish stare
Though electric air
Is a blinding light show
I see the face
That has no place
But somehow knows
The truth is clear
But hiding here
In the blinding light show
The blinding light show
The place is strange
The colors change
The dancer slows
And shifts his pace
And lifts his face
Into the blinding light show
A naked heart is
Quickly torn apart
And the burning grows
When you try to think
It only makes you sink
Into the blinding light show
The blinding light show
The blinding light show
And while the crowd keeps
Calling out Hoorah (I couldn't help but replace it with Barack in my head this morning)
Their greedy hands
Keep clutching out
Hoorah, hoorah, hoorah
The aimless mob is calling out
And unseen candles
Burning out
Hoorah, hoorah, hoorah
The blinding light show
The blinding light show
And the sounds of truth
Ring hollow
In this pretense world of show
And the footlights
Burn their pathways
As the profits come and go
And the seeming some-day singer
Lives the Carney Barker's dream
Selling all by saying nothing in
The language of a scream
The language of a scream
And the blind shall
Lead the sighted
As we lose the candle glow
No one knows tomorrow
In the blinding light show
The blinding light show
The blinding light show

Does that not personify the Obamessiah's campaign and the attitude of leftist politics today?
For the first time in my life I am scared of an election. That is pretty fucking bad. Obama and his leftist colleagues scare the shit out of me, I fear for my country and my way of life.

You've seen what the left did to Joe The Plumber? They ripped that dude a new asshole and tried to destroy his life for asking a simple question. The Obama campaign digging into the personal life of a reporter and her husband simply because she dared ask Biden a couple of tough questions, then pulling future interviews. Kicking legitimate reporters off the campaign plane to make room for Jet and Ebony magazines and a documentary reporter because their papers endorsed McCain. What the fuck?

Then you've got people like the fucks at The Stranger publishing private citizens addresses because they won't bow to the messiah. Keith Uberdouche and Chris "Fuck me in the ass Obama" Matthew's lovingly slobbering all over him. Most of the major media in the tank for him and a leftist Senate and House. If you think the fairness doctrine was bad in it's original form just wait until they get ahold of it, if you dare speak out against the Obama his "Civilian National Security Force" will drag you of in the middle of the night and either dissapear your ass or hold you until you get your mind right.

These are most definitely Orwellian times folks and it scares the shit out of me. Not for my sake but my children. Can you imagine what this place will look like for them if Obama runs 2 terms? I don't need to, I have read the book.

Or am I just paranoid?


Anonymous said...

Here here brother. Excellent post because I'm thinking the same thing, dude.

I would like to state for the record that I, Paul Jackson, do not pledge allegiance to Obama. I will do as much as I can to undermine this government each and every day starting January 20, 2009.

Anybody looking for a very strong addition to your underground network, send me a note.

labcat said...

wow. who-da-thunk-it? triumph being all nostradamus 30 or so years before the fact. and if you're just paranoid, you're not the only one.

CharlieDelta said...

I wouldn't say paranoid dude, just realistic. I get accused of being paranoid all the time, but those hurling the accusations of paranoia will be the first ones to call me looking for some help because they weren't prepared.

Fuck, even if I am paranoid (which I'm not), is that such a bad thing?

We have a pretty good sized group, and you know how to get ahold of me...