The Super Soap “Us election” conspiracy was invented by the Mexicans

It was early spring when they started moving North, Some went by plane, some went by train and nobody came in vain. Many crossed the borders in the deep dug tunnels.
The Promised Land needed them, badly.,they all have a Mission…. they are fulfilling gladly. All of them,ghostwriters, songwriters, scriptwriters and speech writers. All from Mexico and further South. They knew the trade… No Wall could stop them, no obstacle men made.
The Circus is in Town and even the Italian Lady journalist is there, weeping and sobbing out the heartbreaking story, salivating in her shoes.
Yes, the Super Soap “US election” is Made in Mexico, the land of endless soap sobbing.. The latino heart sobbing saga, the more right one goes and more white one goes, the more it works and all in there sobs.. And the speech writers know their job, the fight, the noble heroes, the scoundrels and everybody weeping , hugging and crying in the crucial moments of the fake storyboard climaxes. First the language was a slight problem, but the spanish speaking ghost writers invented the gestures. The stretched arm and finger pointing at some idiot unaware of being pointed, no one knows why, but it is a moving picture, waving straw hats, tin hats, hugging for the first time in their life, even if they tell you they live together for many years, happily….
But first it started with the Fight. Yes, what do you think, they are all Machos, regardless of sex and gender, they all fight. For you naturally, but it will be you to pick up the pieces, naturally. They fight for us, which should be you, but since they speak behind the sign “for us” it is a fight for them, but you have not noticed that, crying your eyes out, or shouting some fight words and slogans, killing almost everyone on the Planet in 5 minutes time, and then back to weeping and hugging…So close and so United Weeping in each other pockets, for reasons untold and unheard, except it must be something Big and Great, to come soon and release all .
And the prodigal wives, daughters, sons ,all sobbing out of happy family lines.Your wife is not dead,she was never in your bed, she is alive with your brother, I am your lost son, Hulk is alive and well kicking, And all Good Samaritans are dressing for the Super Soap ending, selling tickets for the feast, but on that feast you will not be invited, especially after you have voted.
Even the arm dealers are weeping, but the reason is hidden in your future, if you will be able to find it, and the Wall Street is popping out the champagne corks and weeping ,they are hugging globally, but the reason is obvious, they are weeping seeing you weep, it is a moment one has to find out who is weeping from joy or is just weeping in vain .
The Hulk is looking out for the Enemy, out of prejudice and bigotry, and Cinderello has to find an Enemy too, hiding the emptiness of the Big Smiles, the dentist dream , and others are checking their plastic surgeon works,
Even Witchdoctor is howling on the roof, without the full moon, and there are others howling on the other roofs but for some other reasons.
And there are treasons to come and everybody will weep for some lost hero, The scoundrels will repent, but only the ones nobody will vote for, the Others on the ballot box have put on in time their Virginity Armour, and we are all sobbing , thankful for all miracles. And more to come and invent.
In the meantime the bankers , money masters and speculators are weeping and minding their own business while packing and gift wrapping the debt bonds they are feeding to the global vacuum cleaner, knowing that nobody is looking their way, as usual, because the ghost writers have not written a single line for their show. They are , as usual, missing from the Super Soap.

And Witchdoctor is howling on his roof top, and shouting Lassie come home, even if he never had a dog or preferred to have a dog, weeping for his lost child he never had, or even wanted to have one, and crying for the spilled wine glass, being so uncomfortable on the roof tiles that he wonders,
why he went howling on the rooftop, especially without the full moon?
But , it is a Great Pretender time