Broken Hallelujah

My Son Died for Nothing
--by Mike Whitney

Come out, come out, George Bush.

Come out from behind the concertina wire and your phalanx of security thugs.

You ran away from the Texas National Guard and now you're running away from a wretched 48-year-old woman.

Come out of your bubble world and see the misery you've caused, you chicken-hearted phony.

Sheehan has tapped into the bottomless ocean of rage that seethes just below the surface of American life. That rage is appearing everywhere and cracking the citadels of power.

Good post by Mike Whitney from Dissident Voice

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