Cold America. The United States of America.
Entitled States of America, if you’re in a certain percentage of people, or a certain color of people.
The America where ordinary people actually think they have the power of the “vote” to change things, but in actuality are led around like fuming and pawing bulls with steel rings in their noses, by men with a rope composed of disinformation, lies, half truths, innuendos, and confusion.
Perhaps no….not bulls after all. Nothing that powerful. Perhaps only like lambs. Lambs to the slaughter.
Cold America.
It’s not what our founders intended. Of course the could never in their wildest dreams foresee what type of society we have become. We are like a people with a mouthful of sand, and we are grinding our teeth on it.
When, if ever will we realize that we must spit that sand out, rinse our mouths with fresh water, and start yelling loud enough to be heard. Yelling and screaming to high heaven that we want a nation and a world where love comes first, justice is served fairly, and the motto of all people is live and let live.
Soon I hope, before Cold America freezes beyond our capability to thaw it.
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