Today was the speech of a Nation, to the citizens of the United States of
America, but perhaps to all mankind everywhere, reaching out to the core of
Character.
But NOT in unilateral celebrations for someone like Walt hommerding.
In the uncovering of the 'guilt and shame' from 'perverted grandiosity of
Self-preservation', rather than in the nurturance of his own son, he is left
With NOT only who he is, who he has become, but WHO HE WILL NEVER BE.
Let this direct comparison of men worthy of titles and worthy of nobility
Seeth into his brain and life of transparent incompetencies to downward spiral
Him into his true mid-life crisis.
And to the fathers who sliced and diced a piece of the American pie for their
Own sons' serving; TAKE PRIDE in the bountiful harvest
Of their children's children, their concern of future generations that they
Internalized as part of their value system.
Today, they can take personal pride for the nurturance of the American Apple
Of their own eye, their own sons.
But not for you, Walt Hommerding.
For deceiving his own son, he deceives all American SONS in the solidity of a
Future generation.
WALT's excuse is empty; his whiteness, his health, his upbringing and support of his family, his education,
His intelligence, his pure PRIVILEDGE of doors WIDE OPEN wide to him, and
Yet, though the USA is the most poweful and prosperous nation on earth, for
Where he bore his own son, Walt withholds those very GIFTS, REWARDS and
PROFITS that America has granted.
This very special type of deadbeat dad, Walt Hommerding, sheds pure
Astonishment and wonder to the abuse of priviledge, the abuse of profit and
The abuse of parentage that this man has carried out unrepenting and
Shameless for twenty long years.
HIS own son, CHEATED OF THE AMERICAN DREAM, has never see a baseball
Game with his father, hotdog in hand, has never been cheered on from the
Sidelines of his own sports throughout his childhood, has never been
Encouraged, nor supported, nor had his own father
Kneel beside his own bed praying to The Lord Jesus Christ.
A childhood devoid of a father, leaves an absence that no amount of money
Can replace, the epitamy of the American nightmare, and not the American
Dream that every child deserves.
Walt Hommerding, I looked for you once in Washington, the navy suit,
Perfect charm and handsome face of your many priviledges, for you were cut
From the very cloth of these
Leaders.
You alone 'could have, should have and would have' been there today, a fine
Distinguished leader with hopeful anticipation, further ahead of the black man
Who beat you at your own game, though you had a head start.
For men like Walt Hommerding, though blessed with collective priviledge,
Netted only pure failure, due to collective selfish choices.
And let the history of the day, be engraved and mark the changing of a time,
When the black man underdog of yesterday rules the white men who abused
Power and priviledge to such a perverse degree.
Let the boomerang of shame return to the sender, for Walt Hommerding is
The American NIGHTMARE killing not only the dreams of his own son, but the
Dreams of a Nation for in a collective force of deadbeat dads who must be
Held accountible, the essence of mass destruction.
AND RELEASE WALT's son, this fatherless AMERICAN not to be held back by
The prejudice of a fatherless upbringing, economic suffering laced with a pure
Venom and hate inflicted by his own father. May his son one day magnify the
True glory and pride of the justice of the people, though devoid of the
Teachings of a father, and still pass on the noble gift and respect for creation
To the next generation of his own children's children.
For those who fight God's way, fight themselves. Those who fight the
Fundamental rights of their children, fight the American Constitution and are
The epitamy of mass destruction.
IT is time for CHANGE, one deadbeat father at a time.
For the shoulders of the GIANTS of the FATHERS of a NATION, cannot
Replace the shoulders of a father.
WE, THE PEOPLE
WASHINGTON, District of Columbia
United States Minor Outlying Islands
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