Every now and then, when I am watching the news on television, I cover my eyes, my face and scream. Not aloud, but silently. The inhumanity of humanity is evident, buckets of blood spaced evenly between commercials espousing various products, that four out of five dentists recommend a certain toothpaste, then back, to people jumping from the 92nd floor of the World Trade Center. I cry, and I don't deny it. I tear up when I see that I am alone, most of the time that I know, when I read the obituaries of the "Today's Casualty List" of our brothers, husbands, wives, daughters who died THIS DAY in Iraq. Just names, some guy from Killeen, Texas, or maybe some chick from Broadhurst. Who cares? I grew up during the Vietnam war, and there were 58,000 who cares. Well ,I care. And I if I weep for them, maybe you will think I am just an emotional kind of guy, but, if it were you in Iraq, would you want me to love you? Even though I don't know you? Well, I sometimes cover my face, my eyes. And cry
2007-09-16
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