ISIS is Israeli Secret Intelligence Service

Sunday, April 30, 2017

The Snake

The Snake

By Expotera
April 30, 2017

Yesterday President Donald. J. Trump celebrated his 100th day in
office by holding a campaign style rally in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.

During the rally President Trump treated his supporters to
a dramatic poetry reading, delivering Al Wilson's ballad,
"The Snake" to help commemorate his first 100 days in office.

During his campaign President Trump regularly recited this
poem as a cautionary tale against allowing, "Syrian Refugees"
to take advantage of American generosity.

But after both openly supporting and voting for him, as well as also
witnessing how he has not only gone back on his, "WORD" but how
he has treated others who both openly supported as well as voted
for him like General Michael Flynn, Gov. Chris Christie, Mayor Rudy
Giuliani, Roger Stone, as well as, "Julian Assange" in his first 100
days in office, I truly believe Mr. Wilson's ballad below is a far more
actuate description of people, and of men like, "President Trump"
versus being a far more actuate description of, "Syrian Refugees"
and/or any of the rest of us who have not openly sold our, "Souls"
to the devil, and/or openly sold our, "Country" out, for our very
own personal gain, while at the very same time continuing to try to
project onto, "Others" what we really and truly are, "Ourselves".....

The Snake
Al Wilson (1968)

On her way to work one morning,
Down the path along side the lake,
A tender hearted woman,
Saw a poor half frozen snake

His pretty colored skin,
Had been all frosted with the dew,
"Poor thing," she cried,
"I'll take you in and I'll take care of you"

"Take me in tender woman,
Take me in, for heaven's sake,
Take me in, tender woman,"
Sighed the snake

She wrapped him all cozy,
In a comforter of silk,
And laid him by her fireside,
With some honey and some milk

She hurried home from work that night,
And soon as she arrived,
She found that pretty snake she'd taken to,
Had been revived

"Take me in, tender woman,
Take me in, for heaven's sake,
Take me in, tender woman,"
Sighed the snake

She clutched him to her bosom,
"You're so beautiful," she cried,
"But if I hadn't brought you in,
By now you might have died"

She stroked his pretty skin again,
And kissed and held him tight,
Instead of saying thanks,
The snake gave her a vicious bite!

"Take me in, tender woman,
Take me in, for heaven's sake,
Take me in, tender woman,"
Sighed the snake

"I saved you," cried the woman,
"And you've bitten me, but why?
You know your bite is poisonous,
And now I'm going to die"

"Oh shut up, silly woman,"
Said the reptile with a grin,
"You knew damn well I was a snake,
Before you took me in"

"Take me in, tender woman,
Take me in, for heaven's sake,
Take me in, tender woman,"
Sighed the snake

Trump Reads 'The Snake' at 100th Day Rally

Friday, April 28, 2017

U.S.(C48) Debt

U.S.(C48) Debt

By Ezra Pound
(June 5, 1943)
U.S.(C48) Debt
April 28, 2017

Will you folks back in America NEVER realize that you are fightin’
this war IN ORDER to get into debt?

I mean just that, you have been dumped into the war IN ORDER
to get into debt.

To get in further, to get in up to the chin, the throat.

To get into the morass up to your eyebrows and
no man living can see WHEN you will get out of it.

Wars are made to make debt.

The other reasons are hooey.

It don’t in one way matter who got you into it.

In another way it matters a lot; because WHEN you
discover who got you into it, you may begin to cast
round toward, begin to wonder WHY you are in.

Debt is an implement for creatin’ and enforcin’ slavery.

Your Rhoosian allies are slaves of an infernal state,
life sentence.

You have pretty nigh got a life sentence.

Prosperity WAS just round the corner.

Now it ain’t, not by a darn sight.

It is NOT just round the corner.

And the LONGER you go on being at war,
the further off it will be.

Lunacies, manias, collective hallucinations are abstract.

They are general.

They do NOT look at the FACTS in front of their noses.

As for example Mr. Hopkins, dispeptic Harry.

Now Europe is fighting quite definitely for something concrete.

Europe is also fighting for something avowable.

The ashes of his fathers and the temples of his gods?

Those also are something worth fightin’ for.

Great odds were NOT against you in 1939.

Nothing threatened your welfare.

You are NOT fighting for the bonnie blue eyes of old England.

That much is at least, and at last pretty clear.

England is getting indebted.

She WAS indebted.

She is now MORE so.

Do YOU get anything out of it?

I think most of you do not, and will not.

You most certainly did not, last time.

If Mr. Hopkins is to be believed, you are already constricted,
and Harry hopes you will be more so.

Sadism is one form of mania.

Do you NOTICE it, in particular cases, does it appear amongst ye,
in any PARTicular instance?

Have you by contrast ever known a single case in which a mortgage
did any positive GOOD to a farm?

Have you ever known a case in which a debt benefited the debtor?

In which the necessity to pay some interest per month or per year
on a loan was of any positive use to the borrower?

And if your personal interest payments on a loan or a mortgage
exceeded your income, would it help you to sleep and eat?

Your allies, the English, had the edge on you some years ago,
but they are NOT very intelligent.

Some of you see a net gain in things, mostly territory that used to
be English, and that seems likely to belong to the U.S.A. someday,
if somebody don’t take it from you.

It don’t strike me that anybody in Europe ever had any intention
of takin’ it from you.

But then there is Asia.

Russia is largely in Asia.

Russia and Japan are NOT at this moment at war.

Mr. Wallace foresees danger of war with Russia unless Stalin
will eat angel cake and give you the icing.

Mr. Stalin once spoke harshly of loan Kapital.

He once upbraided the Czarist regime with having spent a lot of
Russian blood in the interest of the loan sharks of Paris and London.

Why would he eat angel cake out of Wallace’s kitty-bag?

Why wouldn’t he be ready to divide up with Japan, say a sphere
of influence in Alaska, while the men of Nippon went down to
eat kangaroo meat and take a dip in the Australian wool trade?

Mr. Wallace’s propensity to venture forth on the apple bough is
such as would cause perturbation to any nation less acephalous
than that now in habiting the N. American continent.

Now lest you think I am making this up as I go along, or lest you
think my view is tinged by opinion picked up in the Mediterranean
basin, let me quote you one of your “allies” who wrote it back in
1931, in Mr. G.K. Chesterton’s paper.

Let me be serious.

Let me animadvert, or at least cite a few passages
from J. Desmond Gleeson on winning the War.

Oh no, not THIS war.

The last war.

Gleeson was writing in 1931 on winning the last war.

They saw the golden sun setting in the West.

They certainly did win the war and the losers stood about the
shores of their ancient continent looking toward the newer
continent where the world had begun splendidly again.

I prefer G.K. Chesterton’s style to Gleeson’s. Quote:

But though it seems a criminal thing to say the business men of
America were not quite so business like as they should have been.

They organized a scheme of debts due to themselves and appointed
a chief debt collector, but neglected to close down all workshops in
the U.S.A.

They piled up stacks of finished stuffs designed for every
imaginary purpose.

They anticipated the wishes and set a whole complicated and
expensive process in motion that should FORCE individuals to
own to the wishes that the big business man wished them to

That is a rather florid prelude, a florid way of expressing the
prelude to the present mass slaughter, but go back and read it.

There were, according to Gleeson, but two ways out.

Either the manufacturers must distribute their goods free of all
cost … or they must stop the incoming tribute at least for a space.

By riddin’ themselves of their goods without charge they might
still go on with their production.

Or by cutting off the gold stream, the gold might accumulate
abroad and THEN be used for purchase.

That was the end of Hoover.

The process of buying the gold with dollars, thereby robbing the
American people of THEIR purchasing power as well, was another
ultimate flower in the Talmudic garden.

It is not, and has not been my purpose in these talks to speak of
this war as an isolated phenomenon, a bit of meteorite fallen from
some other planet.

My function is to arouse a little curiosity about a PROCESS.

War is PART of a process.

Some men would want to know what part of a process it is,
and what process it is a part OF.,_1943)_

Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Uncle Sam Goddamn

Uncle Sam Goddamn

By Brother Ali
April 26, 2017

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grand imperial guard
Were the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Lets do this shit for real
Come on now

Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars
Stolen for the cross in the name of God

Bloodshed, genocide, rape and fraud
Writ into the pages of the law good lord

The Cold Continent latch key child
Ran away one day and started acting foul

King of where the wild things are daddy's proud
Because the Roman Empire done passed it down

Imported and tortured a work force
And never healed the wounds or shook the curse off

Now the grown up Goliath nation
Holding open auditions for the part of David

Can you feel it?

Nothing can save you; you question the reign
You get rushed in and chained up

Fist raised but I must be insane
Because I can't figure a single damn way to change it

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

All must bow to the fat and lazy
The fuck you, obey me, and why do they hate me?

Who me?

Only two generations away
From the world's most despicable slavery trade

Pioneered so many ways to degrade a human being
That it can't be changed to this day

Legacy so ingrained in the way that we think;
We no longer need chains to be slaves

Lord it's a shameful display
The overseers even got raped along the way

Because the children can't escape from the pain
And they're born with poisonous hatred in their veins

Try and separate a man from his soul
You only strengthen him, and lose your own

But shoot that fucker if he walk near the throne
Remind him that this is my home

Now I'm gone

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Hold up, give me one right here
Hold on

You don't give money to the bums
On a corner with a sign bleeding from their gums

Talking about you don't support a crackhead?
What you think happens to the money from your taxes?

Shit the Government's an addict
With a billion dollar a week kill brown people habit

And even if you ain't on the front line
When massah yell crunch time, you right back at it

Plain, look at how you hustling backwards
At the end of the year, add up what they subtracted

Three outta twelve months your salary pays for that madness
Man, that's sadness

What's left? get a big ass plasma
To see where they made Dan Rather point the damn camera

Only approved questions get answered
Now stand your ass up for that national anthem

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard
Where the dollar is sacred, and power is God

Monday, April 24, 2017

22 Too Many

22 Too Many

By Joseph Turcotte
April 24, 2017

With over a million casualties as a result of marching into Iraq
on the search for, "WMD's" and a near economic meltdown also
as a result, it is with sadness I mention the two mile radius kill
range that practically vaporized anything in its path.

I am amazed that in only a few short hours, 36 Isis terrorists
were able to be identified.

I wonder how many innocent neighbors also went to their graves?

Men, women, children.... certainly more effective than gas,
yet not condemned by anyone.

No wonder 22 American warriors a day are committing suicide.

The guilt must be enormous....

Saturday, April 22, 2017

The Devil's Sons

The Devil's Sons

By Termite
April 22, 2017

And those of us who are tired and old
Just sit and wait
For some mad man to decide our fate

They cannot see the coming day
For their egos are at play

Wars are something no one wins
We are the ones that pay for their sins

So quietly we do sit
While they fill our lives with their bullshit

The young are really not to blame
They are the ones who will bear our shame

They cannot do what they don't know
The ones who profit from the bow

Are the ones who are the devil's sons
And care not one ounce if wars are won

The almighty dollar is their king
And war on earth is what they bring

Thursday, April 20, 2017

Syria For Dummies

Syria For Dummies

By Jeff Prager
April 20, 2017

This is a pipe war.

Qatar has a big pot of oil.

Iran has a bigger pot of oil.

They both want to sell their oil to Europe.

Both desperately need the money.

Only one will win and be able to do that.

The pipeline to supply that oil must transit Syria.

Syria has said no to Qatar.

Syria has said yes to Iran.

Russia supports Syria and Iran.

Russia & Syria use Russian & Syrian troops.

The US supports Qatar & OPEC.

The US, Qatar & OPEC use ISIS head-choppers.

In the middle of all of this mass murdering jockeying for the big
black gooey prize, Israel illegally sold a plot of land with another
big pot of oil—on the Golan Heights which is still Syrian land—to
Dick Cheney, Jacob Rothschild, Rupert Murdoch and Effie Eitan
and their Genie Oil company.

Dick, Jacob, Rupert and Effie would very much like to develop
that pot of Black Gold, "Texas Tea" but that's all background
noise compared to what's happening in Syria.

Any questions?

Tuesday, April 18, 2017

False Flag

False Flag

By The Last Boy In Line
Illustration By Ben Garrison
Tuesday, April 18, 2017



(plural false flags)

a. (nautical) A ruse, in the days of sail, in which an attacking ship
would fly the colours of its enemy until close enough to open fire.

b. (espionage, military) A diversionary or propaganda tactic
of deceiving an adversary into thinking that an operation was
carried out by another party.


The contemporary term, "False Flag" describes covert operations
that are designed to deceive in such a way that activities appear
as though they are being carried out by entities, groups or nations
other than those who actually planned and executed them. [1]

Historically, the term, "False Flag" has its origins in naval warfare
where the use of a flag other than the belligerent's true battle flag
before (but not while) engaging the enemy has long been accepted
as a permissible ruse de guerre; by contrast flying a false flag while
engaging the enemy constitutes perfidy. [1]

Operations carried out during peace-time by civilian organizations,
as well as covert government agencies, can (by extension) also
be called, "False Flag" operations, if they seek to hide the real
organization behind an operation. [1]

Friday, April 14, 2017

Here Dead We Lie

Here Dead We Lie

By Alfred Housman
April 14, 2017

Here dead we lie,
Because we did not choose,
To live and shame the land,
From which we sprung.

Life, to be sure,
Is nothing much to lose,
But young men think it is,
And we were young.

Wednesday, April 12, 2017

The Statesman

The Statesman

By Mark Twain
April 12, 2017

The statesman will invent cheap lies, putting the blame upon
the nation that is attacked, and every man will be glad of those
conscience-soothing falsities, and will diligently study them,
and refuse to examine any refutations of them; and thus he will
by and by convince himself the war is just, and will thank God
for the better sleep he enjoys after this process of grotesque

Sunday, April 9, 2017

An Open Letter To Satan

An Open Letter To Satan

By Expotera
April 9, 2017


Roses are red and violets are blue, "World War III" is now here, and
The Creator say's, "FUCK YOU".....


Friday, April 7, 2017

New World Order

New World Order

By Scribble Inc.
April 7, 2017

Read all about it

It's happening again
When's it gonna end
It's no surprise
All the lies
Fearful of the future
It's just a huge disguise

Read all about it

Double dip recession
Economic deep depression
Giving the impression
Of total protection
Forgot to mention
It's financial oppression

Read all about it

World wide threat
The scariest yet
Intended world debt
Our future being sold
The lies we are told
The road upon we're led
Unknown of the road ahead
Enslaved by debt
And a terror threat

Working toward a
New World Order