Questions
An event in which you can’t understand, a process that began with the mind not being able to grasp the moment.
We question war because we can’t see the logic in the death of our children.
We question our government with 911 and Katrina and the gulf coast is still struggling to rebuild yet Chaney and K.B.R. are reaping the rewards of the death of Americans in Iraq.
We question the statements of the mayor or New Orleans how much more time must he waste. Would the help come any faster or is the mayor just a bastard trying to cover his mistakes with race.
We question the whereabouts of Osama since saddam has already been caught.
But our troops are still fighting and dying and bin laudin is still being sought.
We question our homeland security level and why isn’t it always high.
They don’t elevate until it’s way too late or they blow a plane out of the sky.
We question veterans benefits cause so many still struggles to cope.
Some have become unemployed with no hope to fill the void some veterans turn to dope.
We question the questions that we question because if we don’t question the questions that we question we’ll still have?
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