In Europe and America

There's a growing feeling of hysteria

Conditioned to respond to all the threats

In the rhetorical speeches of the war profits

Mister Bush just said, "We will bury you"

I don't subscribe to this point of view

It'd be such an ignorant thing to do

If the Americans love their children too

How can I save my little boy

From Oppenheimer's deadly toy?

There is no monopoly of common sense

On either side of the political fence

We share the same biology

Regardless of ideology

Believe me when I say to you

I hope Americans love their children too

There is no historical precedent

To put the words in the mouth of the president?

There's no such thing as a winnable war,

It's a lie we don't believe anymore

Mister Bush just says; "We will protect you"

I don't subscribe to this point of view

Believe me when I say to you

I hope Americans love their children too

We share the same biology

Regardless of ideology

What might save us, me and you,

Is if the Americans love their children too

The anti-war movement is in desperate need of some

new songs. The youth aren't always moved by the

old tunes from the Vietnam Era. Someone should to pick

up on this one. Good work..Hope Sting is cool with it

(and his record company too).

where the hell is rage against the machine? yeah I guess they had their falling out and all that stuff or whatever happened but we need them now more than ever don't you think? I wish you guys would get back out there. you woke me up 11 years ago, and things were nowhere near where they are now. I can see it now: rage back together on a stop-the-war, stop-imperialism world tour... ;-)

Yeah! Rage! Brought to you by Budweiser! And Visa!

Matt Groening, of the Simsons fame is told to have proposed a theory that counterintelligence is just that, an attack on the intelligence, of each person. When you see how all things apply equally to each situation, see the big picture, we all don't need a war. Intelligence, is the will of the people in a collective effort to ask for something better. Intelligence is knowing that stupid people, ie: 25/100 average test score Bush, cannot protect us even from our own police. And don't think even the rich are exempt. As Vicente Fox is now seeing in allegations of corruption, we pay a high price for dissenting with the cave man war like attitude exibited by "such cool," people. And so, as we see, intelligent people are rounded up, threatened by FBI surveillance, sung to by baboons like John off key Ashcroft as they head to Americas irradiated food for poor kids gas chamber. OH THE HORRAH! I'm getting vechlempt. What makes us alive, and I believe, fertile in the eyes of whichever gods you pray to, is the possibility that they can have our bodies, have us in chains, have even our souls on the document, signed away as if your soul belonged to you, and God or Jaweh or Mohammed, or Jesus, or Buddah, or Avalokitsavara, or Krishna, or Zoraster the master can come down and show you freedom anyway. I have experienced the freedom that "is slavery" like 1984. I have seen them take the song from my very lips. But they have not yet taken the song of my soul. And so, a religious scholar told me once that god loved King David above all because he sang and danced in praise and prayer, even in times of dispair.

And as my name is Michal, the babbling brook who is like God and the wife of King David, I say sing children, make every song relevant, because if Sting, or Janice or Jim, or Jimmy can help the world get it together, sing it loud and proud.

"Mr Bush just said we will protect you,

9/11 makes me doubt that very point of view,

Believe me when I say to you I hope Americans love their CHILDREN TOO!"

I do love children,

especially nude Chinese boys.

Ever since I can remember,I've lived on a farm with our horses. Horses have

always been the best friends in my life because I don't usually get to go

out much because of all the farm work.

Today,I'm going to tell you about an incredible experience I had with one

of our best horses...and my best friend at that...Swift.

We called him Swift because he was very fast and he looked amazing when he

galloped in the wind with his mane flying everywhere...he's gorgeous,has a

brown fur,and has huge blue eyes.

I was alone in the barn and had finished cleaning out all the stalls except

for Swift's. I wanted our moment together to be just right.

I took off all my clothes,folded them neatly and put them in the tack room.

My body shook as I approached the horse's stall but I managed to open the

door and shut it behind me.

As Swift had never seen me naked before,this was a little bit of a shock to

him and he came over to me immediately sniffing me with his soft nose. That

tickled,I thought to myself.

He sniffed me all over and then he let out a lick to my face with his

big,soft tongue. Ooh,did that feel good. I sat down and spread my legs. He

continued licking me with his warm big tongue and going up and down my

belly cleaning me up. I was in heaven,being naked with a horse and in

addition to that,he was giving me a tongue bath! Things went up a notch

though when Swift came to my penis and balls and gave them a lick.

I went into an erection and almost cummed right there. But I held back and

enjoyed the moment for as long as possible.The horse continued his swift

motions of licking up and down my shaft and balls coating me with his

saliva until I couldn't take it anymore and cummed! Some got all me and

Swift's face.

This seemed to give Swift some sort of message because the next thing he

did was well...let me put this way,it was hot all of a sudden. Laying down

enjoy- ing the feeling of being spent I didn't realize what was happening

until I felt this tinkle on my forehead. I looked up and all of a sudden a

shower of horse piss flowed from Swift's penis right all over my body and

into my mouth!

Not wanting to scare the poor horse,I let him have his way and opened my

mouth letting the piss poor in. The taste wasn't as horrible as I thought

it was so I swallowed as much as I could get in. As the piss continued to

flow, I found myself aroused by the smell of the piss itself and then let

it flow all over my body getting my all wet. The horse then stopped

suddenly making me sigh.

I got an idea just then and licked his giant penis up and down his shaft

like a dog. I then proceed to rubbing his balls to please him which he give

a whin- ny at. I continued my tongue massage on his shaft when I reached up

and felt under his tail. He seemed to like that so I got out from

underneath him and went behind his ass.

I then proceeded to lift up his tail and gazed at his gorgeous ass hole. It

was black and almost clean as a whistle. Not wanting to make this horse

wait, I massage his enormous ass checks and then kissing the ass hole on

this horse. The horse back up into me wanting more, so I did so continuing

to kiss and lick his asshole reaching in my tongue as far as possible and

tasting his shit which was amazingly not that bad either. With that, the

horse let out a fart and I sniffed it in sighing with content. I couldn't

hold in any longer...I had to do it with this horse!

Seemingly sensing my desire, Swift lay on the ground for me so I could mate

with him. Taking this opportunity,I lifted the tail and poked my penis at

his hole pumping in and out slowly until he let me penis all the way in.

With that, I humped and humped into the horse's shit filled ass until I

came too and spewed my seed into him. I sighed and took my horse shit

covered penis out of his ass.

I fell backward,sighing with content. I looked up and saw Swift's penis

erect again. Looks like I not done just yet!