“All life is not equal. That’s a difficult thing for liberals like me to talk about, lest we wind up looking like death-panel-loving, kill-your-grandma-and-your-precious-baby storm troopers. Yet a fetus can be a human life without having the same rights as the woman in whose body it resides. She’s the boss. Her life and what is right for her circumstances and her health should automatically trump the rights of the non-autonomous entity inside of her. Always.” ~ Mary Elizabeth Williams   http://www.salon.com/2013/01/23/so_what_if_abortion_ends_life/

WOW! Mary Elizabeth Williams…perhaps one of the most Royal names I’ve ever heard. Queen, Queen, Prince! Perfect!! Yes, you would think you were “The Boss…Always” above all others now wouldn’t you! If I may have your royal ear for just a moment my Queen. As one of your “out of the womb” subjects, I wish to express my un-dying solidarity with my “non-autonomous entity” brothers and sisters “in the womb” who are unable to speak for themselves…and otherwise defend themselves from the agony of your murderous reign!

Finally, you have confessed to the taking of lives…55 million to date and counting. But instead of choosing redemption, you double down on damnation by feathering your confession in the cozy comfort of righteous entitlement! Do you think that making your throne any higher will spare you from having to look into the little eyes of the “non-autonomous entity” you put to death? Is it your wealth that insulates you from acknowledgement? Or is it the power of the State that, in your mind, shields you from consequence? If so, then how does this same mind grapple with the death of a fetus in the womb as opposed to a Jew in a gas chamber? How can one act be evil and the other not?

Does this miserable excuse for a man truly speak for you? http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=SsUTm3z74ls

…or does the Truth of 55 million souls channel through in other ways?

Just Like a Woman ~ Bob Dylan

Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev’rybody knows
That Baby’s got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

Queen Mary, she’s my friend
Yes, I believe I’ll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can’t be blessed
Till she finally sees that she’s like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

It’s was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what’s worse
Is this pain in here
I can’t stay in here
Ain’t it clear that.

I just can’t fit
Yes, I believe it’s time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don’t let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes you do
You make love just like a woman, yes you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.

Queen Mary Elizabeth Williams, you can wallpaper your entire kingdom over in the soft pastels of feminine righteousness with your precious ”right to choose” reinforced by all the yes-men money can buy…in an attempt to cover up “the pain in here.”…

But all the Queen’s horses and all the Queen’s men

will never be able to piece together again

the hearts of all the would be girls…and would be men

Oh, Thy kingdom for a clock that I may reset to when,

I could begin as a young girl…and choose again.

We feel your pain my Queen…

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