I hum this tune sometimes, it's cheerful, but america has its problems like anywhere else, propaganda is meant to show only one side of the coin. While thinking of this grand song I want you to imagine homeless veterans, forgotten and left to rot, I want to to think of orphans passed on to sex dens, I want you to consider what this america they're talking about so much really is, it's not a perfect place, and pretending it's perfect is doing the devils work.
https://youtu.be/QgdyJX1jaUI
I wish I could hug fedi posters so they know they're loved by me (a filthy american)
I looked at old pictures of myself with longer hair and I look so happy, I've been so depressed, ever since Trump left office, seeing the normies seethe and feel powerless made me so happy. But there were things about Trump I didn't like, I didn't like how he pandered to christian filthbastards, I wish he had kept the gays and ditched the republicucks, he could have flipped dem voters to switch parties, but he cucked the ball, dropped the ball, with those christcucks, can't believe he thought they were really the horse to bet on, losers, LOSERS, I learned from my president to NOT LIKE LOSERS.
The Trench