Within the confines of my heart no more, my utter rage against the machine of oppression, silencing the Rite of God Himself, nonetheless, spills into my very existence, inspiring a lack of unity with my fellow Americans. I truly weep, tears of blood though they are, for the future of which my children, having no choice on such a matter, will inherit. What a failure have I accomplished, gifting this excrement of a "government" to my flesh, and MY blood, to carry on in 1,000 years of darkness.
Please help me turn back from the Abyss, as I have long gripped tightly, that which was the dreams of our Founders and my personal fathers. Have we accomplished the unthinkable? The utter banishment of Freedom, to be cast into the well of anguishing defeat at the hands of a global satanic cult?
okay calm down and stop writing like longfellow or thoreau. it's hard enough to watch this shit every day....don't turn it into poetry.
I aint sorry fir duh ways dat I be written some wirds for ya
I am with the other guy. Looks like you are more writing to hear yourself rather than really going through a dark time.
It seems as though you are projecting on me the insincerety found within your own heart.
Though doth protest too much! Away with the foul wretch! Your ilk sickens my heart to wither unto naught.... Derp...