Eulogy for an American Hero

Day 884, 11:40 • Published in USA Netherlands • by rainy sunday

in remembrance

He was crude.

He was obnoxious.

He was American Arrogance embodied.



He thrust his giant green dragon ego in your face and offered no apology.
How could anyone love such a negative creep?




He was our son, USA, and he was Great.


He danced and he sang and did so with unrivaled passion.
And if you listened closely enough, hidden somewhere between the vulgarity and the vanity, you would have heard the most beautiful heartsong.



It troubles me deeply that his passion for life would force his untimely death.

Should Dear Admin stand firm and his body remain forever banned in a shallow grave, ultimately it is they who have lost. The US may lose a great warrior, the entire world loses a great leader.

In the end, his body may be destroyed but they cannot touch his soul.

Dance on, Dear Leader, dance on.




Many of my closest friends and colleagues are non-believers and question my recent public profession of Dioism. I offer you only this; you must seek your own answers in this world, you must know from whence you came and you must seek to improve upon yourself daily. Dio is in the details.


One Love. One Dio.


Respectfully yours,
rainy sunday