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His(David Bohm) passion for truth carried him wherever it might possibly find nourishment, and his theories consequently reflect tremendous breadth and depth in accounting for a wide range truth that stems from a diverse spectrum of epistemologies.

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Wednesday, February 22, 2006

First the proof, now the evidence

Depleted Radioactive Science Cache

"It's no accident that we are seeing such an extensive
suppression of scientific freedom"
- David Baltimore,
the Nobel Prize-winning biologist at 2006 AAAS meeting

Presidential scientific studies grant application guidelines say
Please find the results listed in the RFP
Select the party of your congressional representative today
If it is not the same as the POTUS

Do not apply, unless, you can certify faked results
Objectives are unimportant, but required
Methods must be precisely stated— no ifs ands or abouts
This is pay to play, do it our way, and

Don’t forget the disclaimer which states quite clearly
Undesirable results will be ignored, if we say so
If you publish without our authorization, it will cost you dearly
And your job will be outsourced to a TBA location

My God maker made me what I am, so he’s the man
Unburdened by responsibility I call the crooked shots
It makes no difference if you understand
What I say is law. Whether it makes sense or not is no flaw.

Subcontract all the work through the private sector,
Requisition all the resources from the DOD,
Electric power must come from a fission reactor
Save our oil for bombs, tanks and weapons of elective war.

It’s what the future holds for you, fear and folly,
Busted budgets, broken bodies, and then there’s more—
Millionaires to reward with tax reduction, by golly,
Money is for those who have it, to throw away or invest.

Stock market short selling, when insiders tell us when,
The roof’s about to fall on the retirement funds, the nest
Egg you expected to spend, instead of doing what we intend.
While our home land security agents rifle through

Your private life, abscond with your old age security reserve,
Haul you off to make us safe, in a police state we rule.
The results are predestined, good business is served,
We’re bought and paid for, justified by your science fraud.

Academic opinion is just a theory to question.
Intelligent design is the reason we have not evolved.
Our DNA was created by an alien fixation
Now they surround us and follow the plan of 1984.

All stories we have read, tell of an Orwellian George,
Rising like John Ruskin from the African diamond mines.
Manipulated like automatons from the Oldivi Gorge
We nod our heads and become the results, they sought.



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