I feel like
I boarded a plane that was bound for war.
as if, I was
dropped from the sky and landed in a country that was no longer mine.
and there's
no escape.
Hell.
It feels
like hell.
A war
without guns, tanks or fighter jets or bombs.
Good vs.
Evil
Evil has
ramped up its forces.
Good is vacillating
on being PC.
Everything
that I was taught growing up is upside down.
Everything.
I am a
stranger in my own country.
Petie
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