It seems I have an unknown ally out there, it is interesting to note that those we see around us to day, love themselves in a lot of cases more than others.
It certainly seems sometimes that the ones who died in the name of 'Freedom' happened to be the wrong people.
The crowing individuals that love to say lines like... 'I know it better than you'. 'So this gives me the right to inflict my stupidity and greed on those around me today'. These pathetic individuals should have been there on memorials to idiocy due to their love of being nothing or no-one,
Not the names of heroes and heroines we see around the world today, many unfortunately have no names, our (now very) silent heroes and heroines.
Not the names of those that we are aware of, not the bare stones that should bear names of the silent majority, they gallantly gave their lives and died in the 'Name of freedom' 'For free speech' and other wonderful tenets in our lives.
Your stupidity for inflicting your ignorance on those around you today, means you are killing more people today, than the forces of darkness ever did! This means that every single person who died in the dark days, so you can breath 'Free Air' has died in vain. I would have loved to have met them, instead, the dross is left, eating away at the lives of the decent, respecting individuals today, like a 'Cancer'!
Lest We Forget
Author Unknown
Lest We Forget These men and women Soldiers all;
They served us proud Their duty call.
They gave their lives For us to be
Safe from harm And living free.
Don't ignore peace; Lest we forget
The greatest gift From each honored Vet.
Keep their spirit close In memory; They died protecting
OUR LIBERTY.
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My Post-Script...
Don't finish the 'Old Enemies' job.
They died for 'Our' Peace,
Let them not have died in vain!
1 comment:
I'm glad to see you keep on posting/writing/barking round here, Boffin. And the last post is really great. The world seems to need more unknown authors, besides the unknown heroes that we kingly ignore or despise in every moment of self-sufficiency.
Anyway, this is what happens when a people forgets its genuine heroes: it replaces them with VIPs. Empty pupets, stuffed with most popular illusions and dreams of power and celebrity; scarecrows, crowned with yesterday's newaspapers, believing today the lies they told last week; conference clowns and analphabete bellydancers, claiming media thrones for themselves, as kings and queens of today's trends; complete idiots telling the truth from the lie, patronizing the nation from talkshow desks... and, worst of all, the nation that worships them, imitating their habits, their way of speaking, moving, dancing, drinking their ignorant wisdom and adoring even their language faults like a new gospel.
I highly esteem a hero's death; but there's no honor in having died only to give free room to frauds and impostors. One just can't die and let those (and others like them) live and poison one's own children and grandchildren. This is worse than just dying; it is dying uselessly.
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