My Manifesto: The Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman

The Americans forced Turkish troops to remove themselves from Iraq during the initial phase of Gulf War 2: America Strikes Back. Now, America is welcoming the Turkish troops and not only welcoming them but actually asking for them. The Kurdish population, who as everyone knows, want an independent state of their own, are not comfortable with the Turkish. Infact, no country is particulary comfortable with the Kurds, or the Israelis. The only thing most of the middle east has in common is that they hate Israel and they do not want the Kurds to have their own country. Factions within Syria and Lebannon are being attacked, or at risk of being attacked by Israel.

Now, this leaves: Iraq being attacked by America; Syria being attacked by Israel; Lebannon about to be attacked by Israel; Afghanistan being attacked by America; Northern Pakistan being attacked by America; and the continued Palestinian-Israeli saga. If things heat up much more - America will be funding and waging wars against Syria, Lebannon, Afghanistan, Pakistan and Palestine (possibly even North Korea!).

America will end up either over exerting its self leaving it very vulnverable to homeland attack, or if it can sustain such battles, will end up owning half of the middle east! All at a time when America's oil reserves are running low, the cost of oil is up, and OPEC is trying to be crippled by the pentagon to feed the war machine- very convenient.

Ah there's a Cure song for every occasion:

Killing An Arab - The Cure

Standing on the beach
With a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel
At the arab on the ground
I can see his open mouth
But I hear no sound

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab

I can turn
And walk away
Or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky
Staring at the sun
Whichever I chose
It amounts to the same
Absolutely nothing

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab

I feel the steel butt jump
Smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring at myself
Reflected in the eyes
Of the dead man on the beach
The dead man on the beach

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab