I had a bit of a breakdown last night. Got caught up thinking about all the stupid wars and needless deaths, and sobbed for a good portion of the evening. I'm probably just getting my period or something, but I wrote a poem/son about it, and I'm sort of pleased. So here it is, a serious post
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*hugs*
'Tis a good poem, despite the fact that a breakdown brought it on. :)
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I would like it if suicide bombers were removed from society and placed into permanent hospital care wards, bound. Like the "sloth" guy from Seven. They set off their bomb at a distance, but are not destroyed in that act. They live on, decades upon decades, kept healthy and chained. Blowing yourself up is not a sacrifice for your cause, for you do not suffer in the slightest. And what do you accomplish? You kill civilians, that's it.
Ah well, perhaps I'm too jaded to think about such things overlong
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