Terrorism
I am Mad
My way of life just changed because of an action 2000 miles away. Thousands of people died and thousand more were injured. Now I have to worry about nerve gas, eradicated diseases, and suicide bombers. Now when I clean my guns I have to think about their primary purpose. Now when I look at my baby's angelic face I have to worry about his sanity when he fights this war 20 years from now. Now when I hold my beautiful wife I have to assure her that I will protect her from unseen assassins.
I am mad.
I am highly educated. I know that Islam is not my enemy. I want to kill them all and that hurts me. Why did you do this to me? You bastards. You turned me against a people. You caused a war between my intellect and my emotions. You are reaping the destruction of millions of Muslims. Innocent Muslims that I now hate for no reason. Good, decent and innocent Muslims that I now hate for no reason. Except for you. You are the reason. You may have put into motion the destruction of a good and decent people. You are the reason.
I am mad.
These bastard countries looking for favors in return for their "support" need to be put on the target list. The only favor granted should be no war-shots. With us or against us. The irony of the similarity between U.S. and us is not lost.
I am mad.
Democratic Congresswoman from California. Enough said.
I am mad.
It's OK to hate us and to attack us, but not for us to exact justice and retribution for unbelievable horrors wreaked on us. You will pay. Somehow, I will help.
I am sad.
Mike Reagan