My father told me "Son, it's futile to resist. You can topple the ideology but Not the armies they enlist." I questioned the intentions of the boy scouts Shouting "WAR!!" "Well that's the sound of freedom, son." he said (free to say no more)... But wait a minute, "dad", did you actually say freedom? Well, if you're dumb Enough to vote, you're fucking dumb enough to believe him. Because is this Country is so goddamn free, then I can burn your fuking flag wher ever I damn Well please. I carried their anthem, convinced it was mine. Rhymeless, unreasoned conject- Urw kept me in line. But then I stood back and wondered what the fuck they had Done to me. Made accomplice to all that I'd promised I would never be. You carry their anthem, convinced that it's yours. Initiation to honour. Invitation to war. Bette Midler now assumes sainthood. Romaticize murder for morale. Tie a yellow Ribbon 'round the old oak tree and, "Gee, Wally, that's swell!" FUCK THE TROOPS
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