Even the most poverty stricken poet lives at risk of peer reprisal.  Envy and hatred breed evil; we have known from day one of the bonus attack that Warhol forces in Seattle would continue to drive the slave herd to their deaths in brutal denial and advocacy for the pornographers whose actions were held as research allowing protection of the truly guilty.   When a doctrine of mixed signals drowns out evidence and reality, believe tactics.  Either you will obey them or face lacerating horror crime.    They have closed the schools, forced us to distance ourselves, cut our jobs, canceled our sports, murdered our elderly and ex-girlfriends.  The Trump machine conceived it beautifully for the slaughterhouse, a Hitlerian revenge predicated on a pun about Hitler’s adversary’s name.  Gruber announced his food fight as chivalry while preaching and marketing sex slavery.  He who builds a church for the ill wins a ton of money:  Wins ton Church of the Ill ~ Winston Churchill, and the tirade of murder is blessed with the lewd, grimacing name of Pener J. Sinfield, safeguarder of the arts bonanza, with home and soul invasion computers in partnership with Gates.  

      NAH!

      In conversion alone lies safety.  Seattle will murder Kennedys, rape children, torture deaf people, burn books, advocate for nightmare, but never will they question Bob Dylan.   Tim Kaine is the greater Reagan man.   Defsukke, has a hard boiled egg, anything he keeps as private is a secret on which Yoko Ono calls dibs.  Kowtow to brutal Gurdjieff-nomics.   All in plain view and broad daylight.

       The attackers claim that a lie is being hidden of affinity for delinquency which concludes their broadcast that the evil were punished by nerve agents, kidnapping, poison gas, torture, rape, mysterious disappearances, put to the tonic of Yoko Ono’s cackle.   When first attacked my teacher told me to remember arrid extra dry at the spelling bee and when I spelled it that way I lost.  Air raid, death valley days, Dea/ley.