A Prayer For America May Karl Marx bless America!
May our karma fulfill itself & its prophesy!
May you see many moons even though there is only one, but I’m sure that if you are bug-eyed or cross-eyed you will manage!
May the world commence revolving around the sun like parallel lines, never touching, like circles with sides of infinite equidistant splendor!
And may the erect penis protruding from the omnipotent Bush cease jackhammering the core of the earth!