An open letter for open wounds.

A memo to a higher officeOpen letter to the powers that beTo a god, a king, a head of stateA captain of industryTo the movers and the shakers…Can’t everybody see?

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Today is different, and tomorrow the sameIt’s hard to take the world the way that it came

Too many rapids keep us sweeping alongToo many captains keep on steering us wrong

It’s hard to take the heatIt’s hard to lay blameTo fight the fire while we’re feeding the flames

Excerpted from

Rush “Second Nature”

Hate to complain without offering up a solution. Here is my open letter to Kim from the big D.

Dear Kim,

I had a big realization this morning, huge. So much so, this won’t fit on a tweet.

People like it when I say things that are unconventional, and noticed it has kind of gone to my big head.

Some people voted for me because I alleged myself to be a Christian. It dawned on me that nothing I am doing is what Jesus would do.

I thought I could use your country as a distraction from my Russian involvement and it got out of hand, sorry.

Long story short, I understand your people are hungry, and you have all been hurting for a long time.

Should you feel the need to attack us, due to all my macho asshole bullying rhetoric I understand. However, we will not counter attack with either fire or fury.

(Whew, what was I thinking? ) As we will be to busy taking care of our people who it will have been my fault I put in jeopardy.

Quite frankly, all of the deplorable degradation brought down upon different people at different times for different reasons in different severities indifferent despairities, nuclear holocaust might be the easiest wound we have to heal.

My view from my ivory tower skewed my perspective, but as I venture out to feed my ego. I realized, even my people do not want nuclear war.

Also, the whole planet is in need. The south east of my country is soaked, the west coast is on fire, a big portion of our neighbors country was shook and crumbled.

Back to you, traveling around have discovered our country has this thing called food warehouses. So I popped into a few, not sure it is a good idea, that we have such gluttonous access.

So as a gesture of good will and a plea for forgiveness, starting immediately we will send half from each store. Distributed to your country and all others that need more food than we do.

The other thing I’ve noticed is that America truly is a melting pot, every body from every where is here. For the most part getting along like they should. But our pot cracking, and our goose is getting cooked.

As I looked for the first time on a globe to see where you are at, noticed that if you take away all the painted country and state identifiers, we are all on the same sphere together and there are no unnatural borders.

Just to show you how quickly I’m evolving, am not only not going to build a wall between this country and Mexico. I am going to have it dismantled so we can use it to reinforce their buildings from more earthquakes.

Also recycle it into pipes so when excessive water lands on the east coast we can pump it to the west coast to put out the fires.

One of the many things I promised on the campaign trail was to make America great again. First will be to stop declaring it is great. Most people who live here, have never left here, to make an enlightened evaluation.

So, I’m figuring, albeit in the most selfish way, that if we dismantle all of our weapons and feed, clothe and educate everyone on this blue green life raft we are all surviving on we will recognize our true nature of being all as one.

No one will hate anyone anymore and everybody will be able to travel freely everywhere to experience undiscovered realities, dimensions, feelings and experiences never even fathomed.

In closing, I leave you with what we might consider being our global flagless anthem.

Sincerely and humbly,

Donald

“Imagine”

Imagine there’s no heavenIt’s easy if you tryNo hell below usAbove us only skyImagine all the peopleLiving for today…. Aha-ah…

Imagine there’s no countriesIt isn’t hard to doNothing to kill or die forAnd no religion, tooImagine all the peopleLiving life in peace… You…

You may say I’m a dreamerBut I’m not the only oneI hope someday you’ll join usAnd the world will be as one

Imagine no possessionsI wonder if you canNo need for greed or hungerA brotherhood of manImagine all the peopleSharing all the world… You…

You may say I’m a dreamerBut I’m not the only oneI hope someday you’ll join usAnd the world will live as one