Grow up son. When you take up a weapon against an enemy. It's a war.
Not a game. Not highschool.
Life, Death, Serious Injurious.
Nothing personal. But you don't understand. You have to be there first to understand.
Have to have to look into the eyes of a friend who just got popped to know their leaving this world, never to return, yet understand what their trying to say.
Jane Fonda basically sold out a nation of men, who went to war based on a draft, to do what they were ask to do.
They didn't hesitate. They answered the call. Yet in the end who made let them down?
A US Citizen. Who had her photo taken at a North Vietnam gun post. Who now wishes that had never happened.
What all Congress hasn't declared. If you knew half of it, well you'd be amazed.
Arms for this. Food for that.
We have a good country, but not as pure as it seems.
The truth as sad as it sounds, we still play our games, as do our enemies.




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