Ignorant @ MindSay

NOTE: This reply is a response to an appeal on a blog here to confront neoconservatives.

 

 

Dear Sir,

 

Here I will be shown to be living in Michigan. That is where I was born; in Tecumseh 013141. However, now I live on the coast of China in Qingdao, Shandong.

 

Qingdao = Green Island.                  Shandong = Mountains East.

 

I am here and have been for nearly three years because, truly, I could no longer try to ignore or otherwise tolerate, through intent, through contrivance, through oppression, ignorance and or otherwise, the dearth of any rational national political discourse over matters critical to our status of being and ability to remain being a great and prideful nation.

 

Such dearth, thereby, allowed the policies and actions leading to an unwarrented, illegal and wholly disasterous war and other mayhem, chaos and destruction. Such continued dearth has allowed those policies and actions to remain unchanged. It festers still and continues to ooze more and even greater stinking and debilitating disasterous calamity at home and abroad. 

 

I am without pride indeed; I am full of shame from the rightful disdain with which AUSPOTA is now being held worldwide.  

  

I could no longer abide in such an insane environment which was being blithly accepted by the citizens as its'  greatness eroded toward scornful ineptness both domeatically and globally.  AUSPOTA: my poor, poor beloved country. All such is so sad. All so very, very sad and so very, very unnecessary if more of us would have boldly and more resolutely stood up to and stood our ground against the retrograde fudkers.

 

Protracted deep depression and mental confusion over the acceptance by the masses of the onslaught of attacks on rights and liberties granted in The Constitution of A United States part of The Americas [AUSPOTA] drove me from my homeland.

 

I will return to Tecumseh in May to again be confrontational to the max and too, to the end.

 

Your presentations here are both a pleasure and encouraging for me to discover. Thank you, sir.

 

Sincerely in pursuit of happiness and absolute freedom from tyranny in my homeland,

 

Mr. David Tecumseh Schmidt

 

ps: I coined the acronyms AUSPOTA, FUDKER [go google it] and FUDKING. Please use them if you have a need and or desire to.

I wrote a poem the other day during class because I was feeling upset, and this is what came out. It was written without much thought and is rather hackneyed together, but considering I don't usually write anything but short stories, I liked how this venture turned out. Go ahead and let me know what you think.

"People Are Ignorant"

People are ignorant
and in that respect,
every one of us is blind

People are ignorant,
and it's that respect,
that severs the ties that bind

People are ignorant
and if you inspect,
I'm sure that deep down you'll find

Everyone in your life,
who seemed to forget,
was ignorant the whole time.

I know I said I'd be posting here an there but it has become so much harder to sit down and write something... For those of you that don't know, I've recently just picked up a second job because of personal/family reasons. I'm also going to school full time right now and trying my best to past my classes, even though I'm hella lazy and I believe I'm not going to do my homework, I try anyway.

Here is something that I wrote for class... it isn't that long, again sorry.

Homeless and Blind

Silience fills the cold dead air
At what we used to stare
The conflict inside their mind
We did not see and could not bind,
whole hearted dreams to a ravished broken reality
We could not get out of that mentality
of me, me, me, me, me.

We see them litter the ground in Paris, France
From there all the way to the United States
This dream state is but a trance
To the hungry as they sit and wait
Being denied their meal they perish
Over time their numbers begin to vanish
Yet they increase, due to the fact that we can't see
That everything's become about, money, money, money.

We fight for ourselves and defend our vanity
Until it escalates into an unforgiven calamity
A slap to the face and still we will not wake
To rescue others from their dying fate
Over time we lose obligations and ability
To control this forsaken thing called superficiality.