♪ʘ♪ Can you – yes you can – imagine the stick HE could’ve stirred into this many decades' cauldron of inarguable ambiguity and high-brow-high-finance-crime- profiteering had Mr. President really uh really stuck his neck out as no truer a figurehead of the people? Oh Jeez! He HAD US. HAD ALL of our support. All except for those who would never support a dark-skinned brother of ANY color of ANY kind. He had US. We had his back—well, figuratively anyway. Had it NOT been about gifts/compromises/promises to bankster puppet masters ode to the digital transfer of funds from the kitty into the lions’ mouths—banks and things that go BOOM for fun and profit? I still have will have a kind of awe for this one man’s lifetime achievement BUT with it comes a deep regret about being human on this iteration of Earth. HE had US again…OUR pulse was unidirectional…WE were down with the Honorable Mr. Bernie Sanders. WE saw the America that could foster humanities and hope, the potential cabinet that could truly make the West Wing great…And all the rest would follow. BUT NO! Not even THEN did AUDACITY rise above the status quo—the heavy wet strange cotton-canvas bedspread like theatre curtains closed down hard in thick smothering piles upon US, chained to the turnstile, sought after as cannon or prison or mere pocket-change fodder as a means to whatever ends NONE of us was born to but conditioned into. AND SO I’m at odds with even the people I MOST admire. WHEN DAMN WE’re fighting for the SAME THING. Oh jeez …January is harsh. We all take our bangs. We’re all gonna get more banged up. WE. We got love though. I can see it in your eyes. There shrouded in doubts and fears and distraction and instant gratification and accountability to peops and some counterbalance to purposeful toxins and the struggle for the legal tender..