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Woof
by Andrew Thoennes
I don't believe I can adequately express in words how heartbroken I feel
about my government. I can write words like disappointed, disgusted,
sad, angry, abandoned, betrayed and frustrated. Hit the thesaurus, pull
out every associated word, throw it in and still it is just words
failing to convey the actual physically devastated feeling I have. It's
the stone in the gut indignation I have felt at the moments in my life
when I've had to end relationships.
Actually, that is exactly what this is. It is a breakup, a divorce. I'm
done. We're through. I can't do this anymore. It is so dysfunctional I
don't believe it is ever going to change.
I'm a liberal and I have no party. I'm a citizen without representation.
Where are my leaders?! The individuals pretending to actually represent
altruistic, caring ideals in my nation's capital can drop the act. Just
stop. I realize now, you're just cogs in the machine. Drop the facade.
You represent the voter in the middle. You know, the ones with shallow,
ignorant beliefs. Those people like your pet dog, easily trained,
influenced and manipulated. Knee jerk reactionaries easily controlled by
simple marketing. The voters that just barely care enough to actually
vote. These are the people you love, the people on your mind all the
time, the people you'll do anything not to offend. They're the ones that
count, the ones you run toward, because they get you elected.
I'm leaving you, and you can keep the dogs too. In fact have you ever
realized how dog owners end up looking like their dogs. I think I am
finally getting a good look at you, and all I can say is "woof." You
even have that rolling over trick down pat.
Hanging chads: woof, roll over.
Corporations writing government policy: woof, roll over.
Made up evidence for the Iraq invasion: woof, roll over.
Surpluses turned into monster deficits: woof, roll over.
Tax breaks for the rich: woof, roll over.
Iraqi oil revenues paying for reconstruction, compassionate
conservatism, torture, failed Iraqi reconstruction, not enough troops,
Guantanamo, the Bill of Rights, the Prescription Drug Benefits Plan
written for the pharmaceutical companies, decimated environmental
policy, untraceable Diebold votes in Ohio, ruined international
relations, military stop loss, politically outed CIA operatives, the
joke that is the Dept. of Homeland Security, FEMA's response to the
hurricanes, Al-Qaeda still exists, bin Laden is still out there, Iraq
becoming a breeding ground for terrorists, Mission Accomplished, Enron,
WorldCom, No Child Left Behind, oil prices, any questioning of Iraq
being unpatriotic, sending suspects to foreign countries so they can be
tortured, secret CIA prisons, DeLay, Cunningham, Abramoff, corruption,
bribery, scandal, unarmored Humvees, no pictures of soldiers' caskets,
military recruiters targeting the poor, military recruiters in schools,
unwarranted tapping of phone calls and email, uninvolved in Sudan,
uninvolved in the Isreali/Palestinian problem, ineffective with North
Korea, a radicalized Iran, bankruptcy rules changed to suit credit card
companies, predatory lending, thousands of dead US soldiers, tens of
thousands of dead Iraqi civilians, toxic Depleted Uranium munitions,
cutting VA funding while at war, planning for tactical nuclear options,
CIA led coup attempt in Venezuela, unsworn oil executives testifying
before Congress, mind numbing trade deficits, exporting US jobs to
countries that promote slave labor, sweatshops and almost no worker
rights, cutting college loan funding, slow and failing Gulf Coast
reconstruction... (all this off the top of my head, forgive me, I know
I'm forgetting a lot): woof, roll over
And the capper, the Coup de Gras, the straw that has broken the camel's
back: not one, but two, count them two, very young, very white,
very male, very ultra conservative Supreme Court Justices.
Well Democrats, at least you have preserved the right to use the
filibuster for something really and truly important: woof, roll over.
Its over, I'm done. I don't know what's next, but I'm leaving you.
Bitch.
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