05:33 am
NO TO WAR!!!Hmm, i was thinking alot last night about my brother and his visit back from the army. i thought about it a long time and about how angry he has been and how mean he was when he was down. then i remembered that early yesterday his roomate called and said that his sergent said that they might deploy to IRAQ, in 1 to 3 months. And all my angry feelings for him dissovled. im scared for him, if in fact he goes that is, im really scared. he doesnt need to see the horrors of war, my dad was in vietnam, and my brother does not belong in another vietnam. my brother does not need to know the feeling of killing another human. he signed up for the army cause he couldnt find a job and couldnt get into college alone. not to kill or be killed. how many of us are going to continue this useless slaughter, how many of our brothers, sisters, friends and family members need to see these bloody killing (OIL) fields. i dont know. i guess the horrific acts of sept. 11 need to be avenged in the blood of iraqi’s and the poor who just wanted schooling and better than minimum wage.
“Working men and women of America! Let us swear by all that is dear to us and that is sacred to our cause, never become a soldier and never go to war!”
-Eugene Debsp.s. please anyone who wants to comment on this keep it nice. this is something i feel strongly about dont mock or make fun of anything i say. please.
Current Mood:distressed
Current Music: Braid-Movie Music Vol. 1
Well this one was pretty self explanatory and needs no comment. William did end up going to Iraq for a long time. He also came back with a lot of baggage. More baggage than what he left with. He came back to my mom’s one time with a stack of photos that were taken whilst over there. Some of just normal wreckage and torn up streets. Then there were the other ones. The disgusting photos of suicide bombed cars and bodies. The pictures were not the most horrific things I have seen before (on film that is). The truly sickening thing was the way my brother was not affected in his description of what was in the pictures. I didn’t want my brother to become that person. The person who went to war and came back cold inside to human suffering. I immediately called my dad had him talk to him. Also I want to point out that this post was written in 2003 and here in 2011, we are still in Iraq.
Tags: army, braid, brother, eugene debs, iraq, vietnam, william
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