This is as compliment to another thread posted in which another DUers observes that Cheney appears to be looking decidedly like Russert looked just before the end (my words, not the poster's), and that he may not long be with us.
http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=389x4442261As I think back, as much as I disliked what Russert did, he apparently had many redeeming qualities in his personal life such as being a good father and family man.
Dick Cheney has no such mitigating circumstances. He is a bitter old war criminal who has created death and pain for millions of people, and almost all of it for no good reasons other than his own increased power and lined pockets.
He is Pinochetian. He is Himmlerian. And I staunchly believe...STAUNCHLY...that had Dick Cheney been born in 1900 in Germany, he would have performed Eichmann's or Himmler's tasks with the equallly efficient enthusiasm that Eichmann or Himmler himself did.
And with the same amount of pain from his conscience...which is to say NONE!
Having said all that, I have NO mitigating sympathies for Ruthless Dick that I had for Russert. In reality, the people of the world, not God, should get to carry out sentence after an appropriate Nuremburg (or Watergate, depending on the venue)-style investigation and trial, if the evidence warrants it, which it WILL.
Simply put, on the day Ruthless Dick shuffles off the mortal coil (hopefully of natural causes, as a violent end would not only harm the nation, but soften Cheney's image after he dies - out of sympathy - and he should be remembered as the Cartoonish Villain that he IS) the population of Hell will gain a new member.
I only hope Satan has a sense of history, and puts Cheney in the same dorm room as Himmler, his spritual antecedent. And that Countdown, the Daily Show and Colbert are playing on all the walls for all eternity.
OK, I have said m'piece. Without futher or do...
THIS ONE IS FOR YOU DICK CHENEY, MAY YOU ROT IN HELL'S 12TH CIRCLE WITH HEINRICH HIMMLER AND ADOLF EICHMANN YOUR ROOMMATES FOR ETERNITY, FOR ALL THE UNNECCESSARY PAIN AND DEATH AND SUFFERING YOU HAVE CAUSED!"Dogs" by Pink Floyd (from the CD "Animals")
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need.
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street,
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed.
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight,
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style.
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake,
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile.
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to,
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder.
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you
get older.
And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south,
Hide your head in the sand,
Just another sad old man,
All alone and dying of cancer.
And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown.
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone.
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw
around.
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone,
Dragged down by the stone.
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused.
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used.
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise.
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this
maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend.
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everything's done under the sun,
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.
Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.
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