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War

When the President talks to God,
Are the conversations brief or long?
Does he ask to rape our women's rights?
Or send poor farm kids off to die?
Does God suggest an oil hike?
When the Presidnent talks to God...
When the President talks to God,
Are the consonants all hard or soft?
Is he resolute all down the line?
Is every issue black or white?
Does what God say ever change his mind?
When the Presidnent talks to God...
When the President talks to God,
Does he fake that drawl or merely nod?
Agree which convicts should be killed,
Where prisons should be built and filled?
Which voter frauds must be concealed?
When the Presidnent talks to God...
When the President talks to God,
I wonder which one plays the better cop,
"We should find some jobs the ghetto's broke!"
"No they're lazy George I say we dont,
just give them more liquor stores and dirty coke,"
That's what God recommends.
When the President talks to God,
Do they drink near beer and go play golf?
Do they pick which countries to invade,
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
Well I guess God just calls a spade a spade,
When the Presidnent talks to God...
When the President talks to God,
Does he ever think that maybe He's not?
That that voice is just inside his head,
When he kneels next to the Presidential bed?
Does he ever smell his own bullshit?
When the Presidnent talks to God...



Im so tired of this goddamn war.
My brother is going to fight for it, and Im distraught.
First of all, hes fighting for a war that I dont believe is justified.
And secondly Im scared. I dont want him to die.

I havent seen my brother in over 3 years, but I still feel attached to him. I grew up with him, and he wasnt always nice, he did some really mean things to me, but nonetheless, he was a good brother for the most part. At least he protected me from other kids.
Im not allowed to see him for another 2 years, and I was planning on going up and visiting him right away when I could, but now, that he'll most likely be off fighting this damn war, I doubt that will happen.

I seriously cried today. I hardly ever cry anymore. I think the last time I cried was when Charlie came over and ate dinner with me and after she left, I cried. But, not because she left, because of some other circumstances. That was like four months ago. It just depresses me that we cannot be at peace. I dont like thinking about it, because it really makes me feel horrible.

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-Peace-
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