Tin Soldiers and Nixon’s Coming

 


Rev Wilbur Witt

So began the song Ohio. Students at Kent State University doing student things. You know, destroying buildings, rioting, burning books, the usual. President Nixon got involved and somehow the National Guard got called in. Students knew the Guard was under restrictions. What could they do? Back home a temper fit solved everything. Only problem was these guardsmen were fresh out of Vietnam where they were sent on their senior trip, and they were fulfilling the rest of their obligation to The People by being in the Guard. And they did it in the most efficient way. They shot the kids. Yes, even the girls. Just didn’t have to give them as much lead. 

And here we are again. Ain’t it funny the way things change, the more they stay the same? Now we have frolicking little fairies running around with rainbow hair having “No Kings Day.” Well, there is a king, at least for the time being because We The People are fed up and You The People are on the menu! What’s that sound? That was everything you were told in school will get you killed. America, as you knew it, is now in re-education mode. And frankly, my fresh young virgins, you had this one coming. 

Here’s that pendulum again. You are strapped to a table and that razor is about two inches from your chest. And nobody cares. Oh they say they do but “nah!” They don’t care. They will laugh when your EDP card gets cut off and your children begin to shrink. Your nails were more important. All your kids have ADD (All different daddies) who have never supported a child in their life! And tearing up the grocery store won’t help you. GUARD! They’re right over here. 

It’s all over now and it sure is Monday. Might be time to pull your head out of Mr. Ass, wouldn’t you think? How long did you think this would go on? How long would the “Haves” support the “Have Nots?” All cultures have had to contend with this. The Lord said, “The poor you will always have with you.” He didn’t say to let them marry your sister!

So buckle up. Gonna be a wild ride. Just know that this has been coming. When it’s all over we’ll be good for at least another generation and then it’ll begin again until in two-thousand years or so some archaeologists dig up our bones and try to repeat history yet again. If God’s a coming, he oughta make it by then. Till then, Tin Soldiers and Trump is coming!



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