cold truth
I really dont care if you say people like me arent needed, but what is “like me” lets describe me which you hate so much. I fight for capitalistic america, i am solider, i am fighter. i do things which 99% of our population is to scared to do, i get shot at and shoot back, i fight to protect what i love, what is it that i love? is it a place, is it a certain person, no i dont think that its either of those, i think its more of a memory that i am fighting for. a time in my life when i could say that i was truly happy. i want to make sure there is still a world where memories like that can happen. i really dont care if you or even america says what were doing here is wrong, you all have no clue what it is like here, you have no clue what the people who hate us are like and how far they are willing to go to do us harm. this uniform i put on everyday is soaked with my own blood, the blood of my friends and the blood of my enemies. i have done that which no man should have ever done to another living being. you say people like shouldnt even deserve to live, but the cold truth is people like me necessary for people like you. i will keep fighting and loosing till people like you can make a difference in this world. i will continue to protect the sheep of this world who would rather close there eyes and pretend the wolves arent out there waiting to attack, i will continue to be the ever watchful protector of my flock, of my people. i really dont care if the sheep dont like the dog who is out there fighting off something they dont believe is out waiting for them, untill you can create a world where people like me which you hate so much are not needed, i will continue to fight, that is my purpose
