The $1,012 Billion Defeat

As we approach encroaching homelessness, the status America has enjoyed putting me into since at least 1967, I note there is always the same feeling just before each time I go from home to homeless, like the world is flat and we will sail off the edge when we reach Homeless Day.

Of course the world is not flat, and we sail on.

In the No-Justice-For-Me-But-Poetic-Justice Department, I find it interesting that the American people, who just love driving me out of any home I establish, are experiencing the same thing, being driven out of their homes due to the wickedness and guile of Big Money.

I see a karmic balance being sought out. I see the Hand of God in the act of writing on the wall of that news.

I see many millions of Americans loosing their homes to the wickedness and guile of Big Money, just as their own wickedness and guile destroyed my homes.

Poetic Justice is the only justice I have in the United States of America.

With all that, wouldn't it be a surprise if I turned out to be strong enough to defeat the psycho-fascist United States of America?

George W. Bush will destroy the world. Do not take your eye off that ball.

I hear the psycho-fascist Americans are preparing a big attack on me, an attack on my character and my mind, an attack which will be spearheaded by a media blitzkrieg.

How does one prepare?

First, one sets up an ambush.