Mr. Cheney, I know you have your hands full at this time, what with listening to other people's phone conversation and reading blogs posted by 10 year old juvenile terrorists in the making. However, if you happen to google this blog, I really would love to share some thoughts with you.
I know that you are used to manipulating those near you. Afer all, working with Dubya has made you omnipotent in DC. You have mastered the art of ventriloquism to a T. Not only are your innermost thoughts expressed through Bush's mouth, your ideas and plans come to life with the wave of his wand. You don't even need bother coming out of your secure, undisclosed location. What you say, goes.
What I need to share with you is the following: please do not believe that we, the people, are as easily manipulated as your lil' Texan cowboy has been. We have figured out that you want to think for us, decide for us, talk for us. Please spare us! After all, we are not "average" Yale students, accepted thanks to the graces of a powerful last name that opens Ivy League school doors to Texan coke alley users.
Forgive me , I digress, I know you are a busy man, what with moving from one undisclosed location to the other, all the while trying to convince the religious right that you love your daughter, not her deeds. What I really want you to know Mr. Cheney, is that you need to open your eyes as we the people have.We know you are capable of ignoring intelligence data, outing intelligence operatives to CYA, invading a country to destroy a terrorist group that has no connection to said country, condoning torture of fellow human beings, bringing a dictator to court, when we really want to see Osama brought out of his foxhole (in case you have forgotten who Osama is, he was the actual 9/11 mastermind). However, you did not shoot our eyes off like you did your friend's. We know, we the people know. And we the people will vote. And we the people will judge. And we the people will bring you to face judgement for crimes committed against humanity.
We are in the last throes of your arrogance. Justice will be served.
Copyright 2007.
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