The Greatest Nation? ? ? - Poem by Big Buck
Blood running down my face
As I walk back to my military base
'Did they leave me? ' I thought
No they were my friends, and side by side we fought
There they are on the distant horizon
croutching in the distant lik a giant laviathan
Then a tug at my gut
Then it became evident
The greatest nation has never been benevuolent,
benevuolent to the individual!
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