GOTHS FOR BUSH

Lord Pomaratin
Hello, I don't like to talk to people. This is all I have, it contains a part of me.
To understand me all you need do is put the back of your hand to your forehead, I live through you. Can you not begin to feel my dark sensuality and sweeping sadness? I am so sad that George Bush is the president so I will vote for him as will the others in my group.
I will be crushed if he does not win, the others in the race do not possess the true spirit, they are imposters, feigning obeisance at the throne of the mystical and ancient ways of the Black Sages. As such they are unworthy.
We are forming this Goth Republican Band to help elect George Bush to continue the sadness. His actions facilitate our morbid fascination and the beauty of enduring pain. Many people lead unhappy lives and that is sad. Bush will continue the sadness. He knows that gentle people are excellent for spanking. His foreign policy is the best, he spanks the world and the unseen one knows it deserves it, so beautifully dirty, grimy and perverse.
We are witnesses to the horrific, the media interprets this as meaning we are the perpetrators. This is not true. We are in love with religious imagery, because of its power, darkness, and intangibility.
For us George Bush is a religious object, to be placed on a pedestal. We want this site to be a reliquary to the re-election of George Bush
We are serious and want to help him and keep him in power. It amuses us on many levels to do so. Please help us maintain this simple web page so we might communicate with other bands.
A white rose will be dipped in blood in your name this night, for all who respond.
Goth Talk: With Elianore
To
start all of this, I would like to state I do not know my purpose in writing
this, and I will not know until I am finished. I do not know if anyone but me
will understand, or comprehend what I am trying to say in this, and I do not
know if anyone cares either. It matters not though, I am writing this for
myself, to try to see if you can help me understand why I am depressed, why I am
not happy like everyone else, and why I can't take life for granted. The next
few paragraphs should explain to you, in detail, my feelings, my views, and
hopefully the truth on what is wrong with great ol' America.
Now from what I have heard, and this may not be true, but I have heard it nonetheless:
Americans are not as happy now as they were forty years ago. Now you yourself may say you're happy, but let's look at you, let us look at yourself and see if you cannot find holes in your happiness. Many people are out for money, that is all they are out for. People work at a job not because they enjoy it, but because they want money. A lot of America, a very large majority I have found, believes they can find happiness in money. Honestly, I believe they are wrong. How can money be happiness when you are alone? But then maybe you argue that with money you would not be alone. If people like you simply because of your money, you are more alone than I am. I walk down the face of this Earth, alone. I am holding no ones hand, and no one is behind me saying keep on going, or keep on moving. When I stumble, when I trip, no one helps me up. I have to get up myself. That is being alone. Having company that stays with you because you have money, that is a whole world worse, because then you're just lying to yourself.
Happiness, it's a wonderful thing, many say they have found it, and wear a happy face, and many are lying to themselves. Some people, yes, there are those out there, are happy. Truly happy. When you leave your house to go work at your job for hours each day, are you happy? Do you look forward to slaving over papers at a desk? When you come home to find whatever you have at your house there, are you happy? Or does each and every day seem worse than the last one? Does each and every day seem to just eat another part of you alive? Because many, all too many people feel the latter. If people could stop seeing life as a chance to make money and be someone important to everyone. It's not about that. Life is about people. If everyone could just find someone else, we wouldn't have famine, we wouldn't have sickness, we wouldn't have poverty. We wouldn't have conflicts over land, we wouldn't kill each other for a dollar. I doubt I will ever see the day that humanity realizes this, and I doubt I will ever find someone to hold me. But if eventually we could evolve to such a level, we would truly be better than apes, as we claim to be.
Please, each and everyone of you, think about this. Think about life. Think about happiness. Think about war, and think about death. Then, after you have, Ask yourself, do you want to be happy, or would you rather be rich? And then ask, which is really worth more?
Goth Republican Convergence 7.28.04

Minutes
Among our band there are two conflicting memories of the first Bush Convergence. One is of nearly unprecedented controversy; presaging doom, corruption, incompetence, and all manner of nebulous outrages related to an expected travesty of an event. The other image is of a real-life, event attended by 8-plus political goths who, by almost all accounts, enjoyed themselves immensely and compared C1 with previous Convergences in a positive light. The story of Convergence Bush 1 is inverted in the most stark terms, as you shall soon read. Appearances deceive.
To set the mood, Mistress Luciada played music from Cadle of Filth, Angelwhore and Llacuna Coil.. The windows were then suitably duct-taped and otherwise lightproofed; the only light allowed near us was the glare reflecting from Elianore's red lipstick. We were satisfied that the facility was properly set for dominating the minds of innocents and forcing them to accept George Bush.
We began with a short reading from Poe and discussed the true horrors of life under George Bush. It was agreed that there is no hope, only pain and sadness and that he would continue to provide us with the same. Lord Pomaratin led us to take time to deal with our personal immense displeasure of living.
Refreshment break: - Snacks were generously provided by the kind macrobiotic staff of the Oaks Bluff's Fertile Foods store, here in Martha's Vineyard and consisted of Evian water and fresh strawberries in kefir, thanks for the support!
We decided to collect money for George Bush and raised $6.00 between us. It
was decided the best way to spend it would be to take the bus to the mall
and seek out others that we could convince to support George Bush and our
sadness.
We were able to bring back 'boy with no name' We
found him standing outside of the food court and he was wet from the rain. He
looked beautiful with his black hair sticking to his neck and his make up
running down his soft face. We told him he should stay wet and we would let him
join our social circle. He was sad and welcomed the company to share his sadness
with and agreed to support George Bush with us. Already our working for Bush is
of benefit to our band. Through him, we are growing.
We decided to end the meeting as several needed to return to their dwelling
places and agreed to meet again next month for George Bush.
End of first meeting

george bush
the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, entwined are
we.
the salvation from bush we lust for
flares once, then dies again,
swallowed by a velvet ebonite nothingness.
all hope must surely perish if he wins.
his passion throbs no more.
how could he tear us asunder?
his shadows surround us all, crying,
save us from ourselves, we will follow you.
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LETTERS TO GOTHS FOR BUSH We do not post return email addresses unless you request us to. We respect your privacy
From: "GISSELLE RICHARDSON" To: <goths4bush@pipelinenews.org> Jenna, I wish you were here with me now so that I could look into your eyes. I can not see you I can only feel you. I tremble for you. I wish I could impart my feelings to you so that you too could feel what I feel. I am complete and it is because of George Bush. His sadness is sweeping. He fills a void within all of us. He brings us together. You sound confused in your letter, as if you are searching for something in your life. You are lost in the fringe world of the Vamps. If you desire it, you have but to open your soul to the true Goth lifestyle and reject those who would turn your mind. I thank you for writing and we will discuss your letter at our next band gathering. Lord Pomaritin __________________________________________
From: "Scott Bachmann
Scott, your letter fills us all with a sadness that can not be put into words. You have touched me. Lord Pomaratin
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Grant,. We did discuss the Kerry factor and it was in our discussions. We feel that supporting George Bush will bring more sadness. You are not an outsider, you are welcome here with us. Please do not feel that way. Lord Pomaratin Contact |