Adrenaline Rush of Freedom

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That’s; that, the adrenaline gland pumps its last drops of pure natural high octagon rage. As this wonderful gland pumps the last of this homemade brew in the bloodstream, the adrenaline junkie feeds on every drop, of this effectuated juice as it slowly fads into the back of his mind, rolling down his spine and branching out to his outer limbs. He feels alive! as he presses his mind, body and soul into the realm of oblivion. However, this hellish war can supply no more fuel to his already redlining ramping rage. He has broken the needle on the gage with what he has done for his country. He has served his country even if it is blind to the fact of weapons of mass destruction. This war is no more in his mind, hack it was never there; he was just an acting robot Joe. Enduring the overburdening dirty work of what happens when corporations go to war. This is what happen when political junkie politicians are paid tribute to there overdriven campaigns. This is what fuels some people. Politicians who run in there political race to get to the top of this profession. To these men and woman that sign documents and bills, they play are country like a chess master; moving pawns and rooks around the board. There families do not feel the blunt force of a checkmate to life. They simple turn there pages of the books and look at every one of the service men and women as a number to the board game.

Now that his ramping rage in this war is over, the war-torn solider has to pickup his shattered glass life and collect all the pieces, he will turn to the ones that sent him there, but they will shut there doors to his blood and sweat stained uniform. He will ask for help to organization that were developed to support veterans of foreign war, and they will bombard him with piles of papers needing signing and reproving what has already been well documented by others. They will laugh at him when he asks for disability, saying he has two legs even if one is made of plastic. For this, happens more then once to too many wounded soldiers of this campaign. I just hope and pray that some day Americans like your self, stand up and help the people who sacrificed much for you. They have lost time with love ones, missed birthdays, missed holidays, missed there first child being born, missed everything they adore to protect are great country. Yet and however it was these brave souls that signed to do so. They did it with out question, to protect what truly should be protected, FREEDOM.