Thy country tis of thee, sweet land of liberties. Of thee they sting. Land where thy fathers are fried. Land that murders, pilgrim pride. From every mountain side. Thy freedom, stings!
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Can you speak to the phony carbon taxes about to enslave you
Can you speak to the phony carbon taxes about to enslave U.S.? Hold your breath, it is now legal for you to eschew the truth. We are not the country in principle in which we were founded and are now floundering. We are drowning in the abuses of the freedoms that were once gardened by U.S. the intended free. The criminals now in succession have mirrored the very modus operandi that crashed euro-rope into persona non individual gratis. Hurry hurry get your national ID card. Billy Mays here, get your implant or r.f.i.d. chip. If the n.w.o. don't like your choices, your ID chip will be turned off and an arrest warrant will be automatically issued via the national data base assisted by black op delivered letters signed by congress and the prece-dent using AT&T's national data base. P.S., you must pay the beast per mile of the carbon blessed piston vehicle you drive and every breath you take. They'll be watching you! Cough, and get a performance ticket and become food. You were already food on the ethereal and now you are in the legislative.
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