I despise the hypocrisy that has become the United states government. Please, come for my house after one delinquent payment, please fuck me like a Tijuana whore. I am ready, and the vengeance you shall reap is that of cold steal and gun powder. After a life long pledge to uphold the standards that define America I am done. You my friend are done, the plateau of moral and judicious standards that formally defined our nation has fallen to no more then a field of disrepair. My house is not your bottom line, nor your profit margin. My life is not yours to do with as your whims may sway. America, you have lost one more loyal, dedicated , follower and resident. My life and that of my family would be more then improved in any other country on the planet. How can you justify the injustice you push like a street corner peddler. My mother is dying because of your monetary driven health care system. My fiancée is on her wits end as you threaten me with your subtle defecation on my life. No more shall I succumb to your brutality, no more shall I accept your indifference, I am the back bone of this country, lose me, and the rest will follow like a finely placed line of dominoes. I may be no one, but in the same sense I am everyone. We will no longer accept your self indulgent megalomania. This country was built and protected by those you knowingly and nonchalantly toss under the buss as cannon fodder. Well the dispensable will no longer be unheard. So please enter my land so I may show you the swift and unprejudiced justice of my riffle. Please threaten me more because I will not be moved, I will not be jaunted, my course is sound and my backbone strong. Remember you now threaten the most powerful and unrelenting force in the world, the American public. Do not be mistaken, our roll as a world leader was founded on the backs of people like me, who would not except mediocrity, we would not sit tight and let dysfunction take control of morality. No, No, No, you will not take my prosperity with your so called stimulus plans, your bail outs, or your compensation plans. I have worked a hard life and a life with purpose, that is the definition of freedom. To be FREE to make your way in this unruly world with little or no interference from your government. Yet I find myself against a wall, with the pressures of social and economic disparagement pressing hard against my chest. Now I push back........