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BUSH: A CREEP WHO LIED

Contributed by steeleyes on Tuesday, 17th August 2004 @ 09:47:58 AM in AEST
Topic: political



He gives a 'speech'...

A wooden product is all you see
It's the best that could be arranged
A pause here, an eyebrow there
A beady-eyed fool deranged

A pitiful sham in place of a man...
An adolescent mind, an also-ran...
A failed this and a failed that...
Untalented dumbo and charmess brat

And there he stands for all to see
The basest president in the land of the free
A nothing, fed lines they hope will impress
But all they get is even deeper in mess

It's time to let a real man take his place
Someone where thought sits TRUE on his face
Someone who thinks in facts not sound bytes
Someone who can perceive what's truly right
Someone to take America to a safer place
Instead of only bringing more disgrace

The puppet Bush has done his worst
Any more and it must be the end
No slightest hope for American pride
Just isolation, without a friend

It's time to take a much brighter path
Not left with a chief where we just laugh
Let us connect in respect, in honour and pride
With an intelligent president, not a creep who lied




Copyright © steeleyes ... [ 2004-08-17 09:47:58]
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Re: BUSH: A CREEP WHO LIED (User Rating: 1 )
by darkplaidbabe on Tuesday, 17th August 2004 @ 03:16:41 PM AEST
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well one thing can certainly be said of you, you'd get along great with Michael Moore. can i just ask you this? do you really know the president? no. did you serve in vietnam? probably not. are you in the armed forces now? obviously a no. the only people who have a problem with bush are the ones who havent been affected by recent tragedies or who have no respect for this country, let alone the office of presidency. you should write about what you know. you hacve talent as a writer too bad its being wasted.
ReD


Re: BUSH: A CREEP WHO LIED (User Rating: 1 )
by darkplaidbabe on Wednesday, 18th August 2004 @ 03:01:50 PM AEST
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...and i think my cousin, my uncle, and my two best friends and thier family may disagree with you darling. like i said before, write what you know. dont cross boundaries that lead into a place completely unknown to you and then try to be the ruler. i leave it at this, and i will not argue any longer. i am ashamed by people like you.
Brynnaeriin




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