god on the subject of god

Do you think often?
Such as the it said:
"You are a machine."
And from that came a lot of spelling.
Then for another reason yet unknown to many
so many -
but very few.
The cradle of justice emerged!
Like a broken appliance.
One that needs repairing.
One that read the manual before-not-after.
To think like:
why are we' not human.
Human; like the wind caught lovers naked in intercourse.
So true, in fact.
A sense if I belong here or there.
That the structure of all this.
And I became something spectacular.
I think about the reformation or the ages of renaissance.
What Germany was before not after.
How fascism swept under the rug
the millions of souls that feel dictatorship.
Perhaps communism developed prematurely,
and collapsed itself.
Politics were in no position to question the intellect
of all practical thought.
Though I am pragmatic an individual
a renewed sense of history /
technology.
But Capitalism.
This rules our lives today.
Such economics than yesterday.
Tomorrow the globalization of post modern industrial
communities will shape the reality of
us nations salute flags.
And for what -
but a voice of broken appliances
and not enough technicians to fulfill
the role of repairman.
Here you see we connect the past to the present
- with the future.
Somewhere in time,
we caused a series of events in our history.
But at the same time.
Now I realize property is. . .
not a vision.
Power to limit how others control over business and
labor.
Prestige to protect the natural environment.
Now I realize property as Marx thought.
That when Anibal,
my uncle came.
He came to Canada.
And my mother followed.
To escape the dictatorship of Portugal.
And live in a traditional landscape of England's throne.
I ask myself this.
Today I put my shoe on the other foot,
if I lived in Canada under fascist or communist rule.
That society as we advanced with our wave of immigrants.
How the Capital was thought to produce wealth of resources.
And basically out of encouraging prospect,
not meant to spite the immigrant from equal opportunity.
Status of the elite power model,
became our struggle.
Work - work hard and you will be rewarded with great quality
of life.
That is how we honor the system in place.
Be here and prosper.
We propose that your unborn children will afford
beauty and tranquility here.
But that's not how it happened.
No such messages were ever brought to the attention
of those immigrant others.
Statistically, immigration is good for big business.
The bigger the business the better the profit motive.
And the means of production is bigger for.
Though a conscious effort I give myself.
Because the deficient immigrant became a broken
appliance through the course of time.
Criminal agencies I call them.
Groups of immigrants simply showing off.
To please the bridge-inequality that produces wealth.
To please.
But no - they said -
you have equal opportunity here,
with everything to gain and nothing to lose.
Your own sovereignty is freedom to choose as you please.
Work hard and you shall be rewarded.
But no - they said.
Work hard and you shall be set free.
Property in the world is like a broken appliance.
Fixed for a time.
The broken appliance needed some repair.
The message they gave as long as it held together
the resources of material wealth.
That is the main objective.
The concern of an industrialized nation like Canada is.
It has the wealth.
It produces immigrated-ideology.
Come to Canada because it will make us feel
better served.
The more you put in is equal to what you get out.
Those with a slave mentality cannot afford to parish.
And then you will see the rewards Mr. and Mrs. Immigrant.
Because like we told you,
work hard and you will be rewarded.
Rewards are hard to come by.
Produce children and live longer.
Your children will realize the impact of your hard working
hands we fostered.
We adopt you into our country and believe in you we will.
You shall succeed living here better then the illegal-alien.
You seek refuge.
We deliver the message.
Work hard and you will be rewarded.
It makes us feel better that way.
You are promised that.
Were you in doubt the minute you arrived.