Were in a pulse of a men’s own execution by a mass media corruption, by a big terminator. Lost in a Iraq war were there is no winners there are no losers just one big movie scene of organized anarchy. Just buy the gun fill the chamber fire it, for the fallen solider laying in the casket from a shoulder fire missile from a 5 year child that didn’t know any better. Sit up and smell the roses because I’m all out of words for this world where there are no quick fixes for this staggering chain of events ,we are just left swimming in a big pool of black and just waiting for big red to cover us.