Bleeding America, Essay
by America is bleeding to death while it’s people stand by and watch.
No, they do it because we let them! It is not cheaper, only easier. The fat-cats, the greedy evil Wal-Mart executives, hell all of the BS filled, stupid lazy incompetents that run our corporations are to blame as well as our corrupt politicians. The handout loving Obamma-crats, who think selling crack, living off welfare and government assistance, screwing society as a whole at the cost of our entire nations future, is somehow equitable justice, justice for all of the hardships some unknown black people suffered, somewhere in our nations unknown past, at the hands of some unknown peoples, many of whom, by the way, were the direct ancestors of our President, Mr. Obama himself; His ancestors being documented slave traders on Africa’s ivory and skeleton coasts. Mr. Obomma, what of the tens of thousands of white Americans that volunteered, fought and died horrible gruesome deaths for one and one reason only. The abolishment of slavery in our country! I’ll speak nothing of all of Americas wars and the sacrifices so many of all races and creeds have given, (all those who served our nation that you find so dishonorable) so that you and your cronies in Government, politics and business can suck up what you haven’t earned, lie, steal and cheat about everything you have ever done or will ever do.
Redistribution of wealth? Where do these idiots get off? What do these absolutely asinine fools think they will buy with their billions and billions of stolen profits when America goes down into chaos and war and the American dollar is worth spit! I’ll tell what they will buy, a grave, and nothing more.
Wake up America! Get rid of these people, these politicians, CEO’s, lazy corruptible entitlement addicts and programs. Or stock up on wheat and ammunition. America is dying and I, for one, am tired of watching her bleed.
If you hate us so much, get the Hell out! That goes for you too Mr. Obamma and your hate filled wife as well. I love my country; Go find one of your own!
The End
© 2011, Wayne Wilks
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