The Promise of the American Dream is one of endless possibilities. This in itself is a logical fallacy, one that we should all address accordingly.
At least us Americans, so we can fill the world in on real news. This could go back decades. I remember a different America and do not tell me different because I have a perfect memory. You call it eidetic I call it a living hell
Literally I get no peace from my endless thoughts and memories. They consume me and my thoughts become my reality. Everyone’s perception is their individual reality.
To Save Americans
I was told that I would fight wars for the betterment of humanity, to help people. They didn’t tell me that it would come at the cost of broken promises and bad dreams. A living nightmare
I was consumed by where I had been and what I was ordered to do. I did it to save my friends. Without a doubt, that is why I was good at my job. Marines never miss and we were pretty good at our job. Formed some brotherhood in the Battle of Marjah.
The lies I was told there would make everyone angry.
Follow the Money
You keep tracing the lies and empty promises, you start to locate where the money is and who has it. You start to see the real problems. Always follow the money. But who is going to change it? You? Me? We have to do it together.
It won’t be easy. We were all lied too, but together we can at least make a better tomorrow for my children and the future children of all the world.