First, nothing ever changes, except the faces, unless you work very, very hard. Guess what? We aren't, the ones who are, are getting shot at in Afghanistan. The country is at the Mall, or busy waving the flag and calling each other names. There was to be a civilian surge, where is it, can't seem to find anything about it. That's called unity of effort to change things. The kind of thing I hope for every four years and it still disappoints.
We have big ideas and a vast majority of us invest nothing that would make us uncomfortable. We are so closed in our borders and in our minds, that the few who see or volunteer end up caring our burden with their lives. We have become so use to sound bites we think that passes as understanding. I tweet, therefore I am. The rest are just being entertained.
Where are we going, well we seem to be just circling the wagons, hording our gold and waiting for the end to come. I saw us land men on the moon, now we can't get a high speed train between Milwaukee and Madison.
Sad very Sad.
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