No fame, no glory, no paparazzi.
Just a fiery death in a blazing hell
Defending our country we loved so well.
It wasn’t our job, but we answered the call,
fought to the Consulate and scaled the wall.
We pulled twenty Countrymen from the jaws of fate
Led them to safety, and stood at the gate.
Just the two of us, and foes by the score,
But we stood fast to bar the door.
Three calls for reinforcement, but all were denied,
So we fought, and we fought, and we fought ’til we died.
We gave our all for our Uncle Sam,
But Barack Obama didn’t give a damn.
Just two dead seals who carried the load?
No thanks to us………we were just “Bumps In The Road”
Where Spontaneous Cogitation Is Needed To Ventilate The Toxic Gases Of The Left!
No matter our perspective, no matter our opinions, we cannot compete with the truth. We must not only seek truth, but the whole truth, never comfort in our ignorance.
Political Correctness is an odorless, colorless gas that emanates out of the mouths of the enemies of truth, justice and freedom. This toxic gas, once it enters the ears of the truth seekers it magically and mysteriously causes them to block out the virtues of they know, with blinders on their eyes and a severing of their voices in a self imposed silence. A censorship built on fear and intimidation. It is a sad existence for the frightened immobilized herd as it remains on this imaginary plantation of it’s own free will. There are no fences and no gates, only the walls of ignorance built up in this mental prison of fear, constructed within their own mind. If the truth sets you free – what in heaven’s name does a lie do…
If you have a voice please use it, while you still can! — Cogitarus