No Budget for Truth: Attention Politicians

No Budget for Truth
(Don't forget to check my YouTube account for tampering today - if you have time. I can't go online and see if anyone is assaulting my image with damaging comments or video responses. It's up to you, I'm afraid.)

1:26 pm: How's your brain? Most of us don't care about our brains that much, just take them for granted, but I'm more sensitive to the topic because my brain has been assaulted so much. I think I may have some insights about how your brain has also been assaulted. I wish to share them with you as a fellow victim and please don't find it condescending.

I think rich broadcasters have little respect for our brains. They think we're just supposed to be smart enough to drive a car and listen to their propaganda on the radio. So that leaves millions and millions of our brain cells open for their abuse. I call it 'abuse' because its effect is destructive, rather than merely manipulative.

For instance, memory is a brain function on which we rely heavily. We need good, accurate files to help us be on the right track with our problem solving. They must think our problems are too trivial to ever, barred from vital facts, be solved. But there has been an even more insidious erosion of another important brain centre caused by irresponsible broadcasting in the last ten years, especially around my music: moral judgement.

The moral judgement centre of your brain helps you distinguish between right and wrong. Who wants everyone else to have my songs? Do they listen to the pirate station when they drive their cars? Do they like my music? Is that how they want to thank me for it? Do they have fond memories associated with onstage infringements of my copyrights? And now, does it makes them feel good to make me suffer? Is that legal? How many people am I up against alone on this when I'm the victim? Are they sure that the moral judgement centre of their brains is functioning properly? They got ripped off by these bands. Why don't they take it up with them?

And, boy, does someone out there ever have a prison mouth! And somehow he infected the whole population with it. I think it was another one of those bands that the pirate station crowd wants to have my music. That's right, broadcasters, get in my brain with that blowtorch and see how many million neurons you can fry this time with your prison blowboy's mouth! And pass the damage on to your audience without their knowledge, as evidenced above.

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Who's got my Small Miracles album playing outside the author's account? Is anyone going to prosecute this grotesque act of fraud besides the victimized author? Blue Rodeo are just another Crystalids that stayed in business since the 1980's. I met the poor bastard who wrote their 'Diamond Mine' in Toronto in the 1990's. Maybe he committed suicide from their outrageous abuse. They are total sadists, which means they must have looked liked real sweethearts to you.

Do you like this album? I intend to flag it down if I find it online. If it stays up with a flag, I'm copying every song on the album back into my hands and posting it on my account for private viewing only and flagging theirs again.

What evil were they up to last night? What old songs did they copy and paste to outside locations this time? How much has it harmed my new song post Simper? Did anyone flag the offending posts yet? When were they posted? What is the penalty for this crime? Should we stiffen it up a bit, or are you ever going to interrogate the perpetrators to find out who's paying them and how much?

Is here 'gay'? Do you think it's 'gay' for me to protect my poetry and cartoons and fiction from monsters who lie to children? Or do you just not like to read? This begs another question: how many times have nonreaders out there contented themselves with the slandering promotion of a fraud band on the pirate station to explain my presence in the last ten years? Do they ever come here and read the truth for themselves? Or do months and years pass, to make their hate grow, before someone finally informs them of their error by word of mouth?

Kennedy got a full retraction from the press after they falsely accused him of plagiarizing his book, but Kennedy was rich. Look how much of my work they said I plagiarized. No retraction now? How did the lawyers in 2013 think I would get my image and reputation back with no retraction from the press? Maybe they didn't care about my image, just about their wallets. And every time you see an insult aimed at me on the web or see someone marring one of my videos or blogs, there's money behind that. And when I went crazy from all the assaults in 2007 and erased my YouTube account, there was lots of money behind that.

I've not been paid anything for writing so many songs that people liked. Above all, I've been deprived of my online fan support so that people like this latest creep could hear about how hot he was while I had to listen to how disgusting I was, day in and day out. That's before we even get to the money that they always want to spend to support his filth now that he's out of prison. Who's paying this creep to keep assaulting me? Can we cripple him or her now? I'd like to share some of my new songs on YouTube with less discomfort.

Does my music appeal to college students? Let me tell you one of my goals as a song writer. It is to try to stimulate young women to the point where they lose their better judgement about sleeping with a man. This was strictly meant to help me because I need it. I need young women to be aroused by an unemployed fifty-two year old man. And instead, my effort was applied to make one of their own more attractive to them. What a hijacking of my outstanding effort. Do the local pirate stations think a filthy fraud's hormones are more impressive than an artist's talent?

Still, I can forgive the crowd for these offences because I don't expect music fans to necessarily love me for my music. It's the music they identify with most and they use it to connect to whoever's playing it. I understand. I'm not like stars who think you love them more than their music, so it doesn't hurt me that much. I can still comfort myself with the knowledge that college girls were attracted to me when they responded favourably to my music, no matter what jerk was playing it to them.

The business calls itself a music business, but I think it's just a show business - a show-that-is-full-of-shit business. And if any politicians are reading, those trolls who've been going all over town and on the web to sew hate against me and clear the way for their fraud star's triumphant return with my songs, work for the 'music' business. They spend all their time assaulting a good, hard working songwriter and cut my musical output in half over the last ten years by driving me off the web in 2007. And now they want to trample and trample my good new song as much as they possibly can - until they can get someone else to play it wrong for you.

July 2017: All Treachery/No Talent
July 2016: Mature People Need Less Love
July 2015: Hearing I'm Dead When I'm Alive
July 2014: Adding Insults to Injuries
September 2013: Lies About a Face
  
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