I composed the above image as I was listening to news of our brand new old war. Boys, and young men fall for it every time. This because nobody taught the real value or meaning of being alive. Their life or anyone else's. The stupid poor bastards are just stuck, and have a job to do. Till they're covered in faultless blood driven crazy used up.
"Yeah we'll let you fly you'll see the whole damned world,...then we'll make you fucking bomb the shit out of it, and give 20 to life if you refuse."
"Btw we'll cheat you out of every benefit we can. Then discharge you to the street. What you think you'll get a job with the airlines?!" "...Ha! You think they want tainted goods like you?! Fat chance suckers!"
"...Next!"
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I think a big part of what I liked about the 60s was that people hated war; or at least some people did, and said so. Now everybody seems to love it, at least as long as they’re not on the receiving end. WTF is wrong with them?
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Part of it is as always. Young men boys really never think it through. They're too innocent. They may know information, but have no experience to make it useful. Also they don't know they can die. No one close to them has. ...at least for most youngsters.
So they may know they may have to kill people. However they have no concept as to what that means till too late. Then they're veterans. Like my brother cousins became, and which I have had a slight taste of.
I’ll always be a hippy,
Gypsy hippy,
Peace on Earth,
Love not war,
Gipsy hippy.
Seré siempre hippy,
Gitano hippy,
Paz en la Tierra,
Amor no la guerra,
Gitano hippy.
Diego Carrasco
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According to this article, there may be some 1960s style resistance brewing in France:
https://www.counterpunch.org/2018/04/13/is-may-1968-about-to-happen-again-or-be-surpassed-mass-strikes-occupations-and-the-fight-for-the-future-perfect-in-france/
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