Go America, Go!
In America, right now, in the good old USA~there are many hearts that are in so much pain, because hate got in the way~
We were so busy doing our daily work, not paying any attention to the hate, and hate insisted on our attention, and no longer wanted to wait...
For a reason we do not know, and can hardly understand, unseen and unknown perpetrators came and destroyed what is dear to us and precious to our land,
And the deed that was done left us reeling, it was enormous and was such a sin, it left all the people of America with a broken heart within!

Who could be so vengeful to us, what, to then, did we ever do, that could make then want to injure us to the core, and made them see it through~
Hate is such a hideous thing, it is so ugly it always has to hide, because hate has an ugly statement on it's face, it is devoid of any pride...
And yet these people call themselves religious, they say they are going to to heaven right away which creature could ever make them think that, such terrible things to say,
For God will always be God, and He is the source of all our power, and I know He didn't mean for this to happen, He is getting angrier by the hour!

And while all the ordinary citizen got punished severely for what he didn't do, I an certain in that the powers above will give us wisdom and streangth to see us through~
And now, it is our unwanted task, and we are commited to go to war, probably even losing more of our precious people, because that is all that war is good for...
So please, God graciously hear your people, make us resolute and be our guide when we have to take a stand, give us the power and the wisdom to know how to sucessfully defend our wonderful land,
And let the stars shine on our fighting men, and let them see us through the melee, and don't let them waver or weaken, or let grief get in the way!

For it is their duty to tend to the task at hand, for we cannot let the creature that stands for hate, do such terrible sins toward our people and our land~
And it is up to our noble fighting men, to protect our honor, our dignity to defend, so that in the future, the evil and the unrighteous, to stop and think before they do terrorism to the people of our land...
And God will be our Mighty Angel, he will be the Eagle that above our fighting men  does fly, and He will allow us to sound the Trumpet, and allow our Old Glory to fly on high, And Right will be the victor, and, and the Goddness who is the icon of our country, will, again stand tall and strong, and the voice of the angels will sing God Bless America in a rousing, triumphant way song!

And after the battle is over, and the smoke clears away, our tears will fall bitterly, as we remember the imfamy that happened on that Tuesday~
And our hearts will always be in anguish, and we willnever forget the sorrow of it all, when just because of hate, so many good people had to fall...And never again, will we allow hate to come to the USA, for we will notlet such an evil creature come on our shore, and peace and happiness will be our reward, good will reign forever more,
And to the inhabitants of the world, to the good and fine people in other lands. we will forever be friends and know of love, because we will join  our friendly hands!
  

Author: Miskitti
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