An Unedited Idea Song For Rage Against the Machine

From Crenshaw to the Grand Concourse

Policeman turn your gun on the rich,
Mass graves await the snitch
Arm the homeless, take the golf course,
A rebellion from Crenshaw to the the Grand Concourse.

Power turns when the righteous unite.
Revolution; Red, Blue and White
The greedy forever sleeping in eternal night,
Fortune 500 mansions ablaze in firelight

The meek shall inherit like Jesus said.
The rich awake in the dawn of the dead.

The Red militia sniping out the fat cats,
Beating down the drug dealers with baseball bats.
The red dawn arrives at your door
The Revolution is here forever more.

The meek shall inherit like Jesus said.
The rich awake in the dawn of the dead.

Revolution is here my sister, my brother!
Heaven is at hand for u my sister, my brother!

The meek shall inherit like Jesus said.
The rich awake in the dawn of the dead.

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A Brief Excerpt From My Future Auto-Biography

My father made a handshake deal that he would get a yearling from Dr. Reed or one of his partners. My father’s name was German Martinez and had had Eldag’s Prospect, Barbizon Cream, Co-Charger, Comedian, First Experience, Sundrenched, among other horses. He ran mostly at Aqueduct, Belmont, Finger Lakes, Pimlico, Maryland, Philadelphia Park,, etc. From the period of 1983-1987. Thank you kindly for the information and it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. 🙂

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A Brief Commentary on the Giants 2012 Super Bowl Win…

Like Robert Griffin III drafted for the very first time, let your heartbeat next to mine, Hail to the Redskins! Hook ’em horns! LOL!

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Il Postino (Reloaded)

“Vostro cappello e fatto di una sorrisa Milanese dove il reggio ti aspetta, pensando nel vino Francese di Bordeaux, aspettando il giorno che puo ascoltare vostra voce angelina e vostra faccia fatto nel imaggio da Dio.” Principessa voi me ha fatto un uomo gioso solamente con un simple messagio nel italiano. Milliardi di grazie! 🙂

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2 Days Left in Fiscal Year 2011

Two days left in Fiscal Year 2011, let’s be as prosperous as we are willing to be through hard work, integrity, honesty and a singular focus toward actively manifesting our infinite potential.

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The Sorrows of a Young Revolutionary

Mine is the heart of a poet, How could I expect not To fall in love with her? She was at once my crucifixion And my resurrection. In her gaze,  I saw the depths of a soul in which I drowned, only to be reborn In the glimmer of her smile. Her unrelenting beauty was the sun that fed the fields of my harvests. In her absence, my life was a barren wasteland. Without her, everything was devoid of color and light. She so overwhelmed me, that I was paralyzed, rendered mute by her magnificence. My love for her was a fool’s proposition, I had placed her on a pedestal so high that I could no longer reach her. So too, had she split my perception of time. To pursue her, I would have to abandon my ideals, my driving force, The elan of my existence. Damn the revolution! I will be at her side! How does one aspire to make love to a sunset or a pristine, starry sky? The troops of my arrogance had succumbed to the perfection of a woman whom my soul now coveted with the ardor of a prophet, making a pilgrimage to see his god. Her appearance had splintered my life. As Jesus had split historical time in two, so too, had she split my perception of time. To pursue her I would have to abandon my ideals, my driving force, The elan of my existence. Damn the revolution! I will be at her side!

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Happy New Year to the Disgusting, Smelly, Mealy-Mouthed, Passive-Agressive, Make Love Not War Simpletons! Hippies Of

My message to Occupy Wall Street for the New Year 2012 “You dress like Tarzan, have hair like Jane and smell like Cheetah” ! LOL!

Sincerely,

Michael Serna in N.Y.C

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