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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again? Archilochus

Monday, April 10, 2017

Selling Out Rebellion to Generate InterPassivity

"You can't come out on a record dissing the system and be on a label that's connected to the system."
Ice-T

10 comments:

WomanHonorThyself said...

hope alls well with u FJ..
Have a beautiful holiday week despite the complete insanity around us my friend..Syria?..Good Lord! hugzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz:)

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

All's well here (despite the insanity). Have a pleasant Passover!

Jersey McJones said...

You okay, FJ?

JMJ

Jen said...

unfortunately I like this song.

:p

Thersites said...

I'm okay. Just "busy". :(

Thersites said...

Using discontent to sell product only sustains the "system" you're protesting against...

Gert said...

You okay, FJ?

He's okay. Just "busy".;-)

Jen said...

Using discontent to sell product only sustains the "system" you're protesting against...

Very true.

Jen said...

I'm okay. Just "busy". :(
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Me too.

FreeThinke said...

Don't forget, you have a date with THE CROSS tomorrow.

See y'all on GOLGOTHA.


_______ PASSION DOODLE _______

Lord Jesus Christ has come to town
a riding on a donkey
The Romans saw a challenge
tried of Him to make a monkey.

Hail! King Jesus of the Jews
riding on a burro
Shout hosannas loud today
then crucify tomorrow.


Jesus took His followers
into the Upper Room
He fed them on His body and blood
and told them of His doom.

Then to Dark Gethsemane
a praying in the garden
Begging of His father
from His bitter cup to pardon.


Peter, faithless, thrice denied
that His Lord he kneweth
Judas kissed Him in betrayal
evil from him speweth.

“Hail, King Jesus of the Jews!”
shouted in derision
Drag your cross to Golgotha
that is the crowd’s decision.


Then they crowned Him cruelly
with strands of pyrocanthus,
Nailed Him to the dogwood tree
which broke His feet and hands thus.

Gentle Jesus, meek and mild,
only said, “Forgive them”
Of the crowd and soldiers wild’
who knew not He’d outlive them.


After tortures barbarous
He said, “I have a thirst.”
They only gave Him vinegar
which really was the worst.

Gentle Jesus, meek and mild,
then gave up the Ghost
Broken and defamed, reviled
just like a Friar’s Roast!


Then, they laid Him in a tomb
with all the Marys weeping
She who bore him in her womb
thought He’d be always sleeping.

But, He showed them three days hence
when He was resurrected
That the worst developments
by faith can be corrected.


~ FreeThinke