The Jackal of Venezuela: Hugo Chavez [Part I/For His Homeland] Over the Venezuelan cliff (Hugo Chavez: now president) And under so much History! They did not see him smirk, Turn, like an animal, In his cage of vulgar, his cage of scars: He'd had so many wars! The dark caves of his mind was The real trigger--Russian roulette.
#1362 5/31/06 The Jackal of Venezuela: Hugo Chavez [Part II/For his Self] You now are aware of the Jackal of Venezuela Growing beside you, like a vampire cow; A death vampire, color gone, gumless bat Balding, gelded by shadows--illusionary, And a forehead like pigs backside An utter lack of bone structure for a man.
But right now he is dumb And I love his stupidity, The blind, leads the blind.
The reflection of it; I would look in And find a face, and it tries To grab my nose-- That big skull's, smashed-in Like the shanties in Caracas-- Godawful--your smile smells And hell is waiting...
! #1363 5/31/06 Note: We see them come and go do we not.
The butchers of the world; from Iran to Iraq, to Venezuela, to Zimbabwe, Russia, China; Cuba, North Korea, Peru; we cannot get away from all these dictators that want to help us run our lives, business, as if we can't ourselves.
So we pick out the whatever we can find from garbage cans and hope we come out will a sliver dollar, but we get what we are looking for most of the time; yet we keep thinking we are going to hit the jack pocket; in such people, there is no pot of gold, as they promise, waiting for us once we get home from the poles, our voting.
If they can't butcher you from a coup d'état, they will try it your way, legally, democratically.
They have the charisma it's called psychic magnetism.
The sad thing is, it is happening in Peru right now; and it will happen in other places.
Colombia, was wise in its selection perhaps they've had enough pain; there is enough for everyone out there (more pain that is, simply for the asking), and we keep asking for it, and when we get it, we cry.
#1362 5/31/06 The Jackal of Venezuela: Hugo Chavez [Part II/For his Self] You now are aware of the Jackal of Venezuela Growing beside you, like a vampire cow; A death vampire, color gone, gumless bat Balding, gelded by shadows--illusionary, And a forehead like pigs backside An utter lack of bone structure for a man.
But right now he is dumb And I love his stupidity, The blind, leads the blind.
The reflection of it; I would look in And find a face, and it tries To grab my nose-- That big skull's, smashed-in Like the shanties in Caracas-- Godawful--your smile smells And hell is waiting...
! #1363 5/31/06 Note: We see them come and go do we not.
The butchers of the world; from Iran to Iraq, to Venezuela, to Zimbabwe, Russia, China; Cuba, North Korea, Peru; we cannot get away from all these dictators that want to help us run our lives, business, as if we can't ourselves.
So we pick out the whatever we can find from garbage cans and hope we come out will a sliver dollar, but we get what we are looking for most of the time; yet we keep thinking we are going to hit the jack pocket; in such people, there is no pot of gold, as they promise, waiting for us once we get home from the poles, our voting.
If they can't butcher you from a coup d'état, they will try it your way, legally, democratically.
They have the charisma it's called psychic magnetism.
The sad thing is, it is happening in Peru right now; and it will happen in other places.
Colombia, was wise in its selection perhaps they've had enough pain; there is enough for everyone out there (more pain that is, simply for the asking), and we keep asking for it, and when we get it, we cry.