Don't mock me, Mr. President, because you're the one who planted my fear under the guise of keeping us safe. Now you want me to believe we have nothing to fear from refugees who can't even be proven to be Syrian, whether Muslim or otherwise? People from an area who are at war with themselves and it would seem everyone else who doesn't believe as they do?
You can't have it both ways. When I can go to a Federal office building and enter without going through a metal detector and being patted down, then maybe I'll relax. If at my age, sex and race I can go to an airport and board a plane without being molested by TSA personnel, maybe I'll relax.
When TSA personnel quit stealing from my luggage and can catch contraband being smuggled as a test, maybe then I'll relax.
When ISIS closes it's schools that teach kids and women how to be suicide bombers maybe I'll relax.
Maybe too when enough Imams say enough is enough and put some clout behind it maybe I'll relax.
Maybe too, when the cops are once again the good guys, professors actually teach rather than pander and students apply themselves to learning rather than self aggrandizement based on their "world views" I'll relax.
Until then Mr. President, keep your snarky criticisms to yourself. If you were more interested in the well being of the American people more than your own legacy I'd feel a whole lot better.
If you'd show that the bloody slaughter of hundreds of innocent people by people who wish us all dead is of more concern to us than your view of climate change than I might have some respect for you.
As it is, I do not. So yes. I'm afraid. For myself, for my community and most of all for my country and I have you and your ilk to thank for it. In all fairness it isn't just you, the individual, but also of previous administrations who couldn't be bothered and a Congress who's greatest talent is burying its head in the sand and a military/intelligence community willing to lie about statistics to protect your agenda.
You, sir, are however the voice of it all and yes, I am afraid of you, of what you've done and what you may yet do.
You can't have it both ways. When I can go to a Federal office building and enter without going through a metal detector and being patted down, then maybe I'll relax. If at my age, sex and race I can go to an airport and board a plane without being molested by TSA personnel, maybe I'll relax.
When TSA personnel quit stealing from my luggage and can catch contraband being smuggled as a test, maybe then I'll relax.
When ISIS closes it's schools that teach kids and women how to be suicide bombers maybe I'll relax.
Maybe too when enough Imams say enough is enough and put some clout behind it maybe I'll relax.
Maybe too, when the cops are once again the good guys, professors actually teach rather than pander and students apply themselves to learning rather than self aggrandizement based on their "world views" I'll relax.
Until then Mr. President, keep your snarky criticisms to yourself. If you were more interested in the well being of the American people more than your own legacy I'd feel a whole lot better.
If you'd show that the bloody slaughter of hundreds of innocent people by people who wish us all dead is of more concern to us than your view of climate change than I might have some respect for you.
As it is, I do not. So yes. I'm afraid. For myself, for my community and most of all for my country and I have you and your ilk to thank for it. In all fairness it isn't just you, the individual, but also of previous administrations who couldn't be bothered and a Congress who's greatest talent is burying its head in the sand and a military/intelligence community willing to lie about statistics to protect your agenda.
You, sir, are however the voice of it all and yes, I am afraid of you, of what you've done and what you may yet do.
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amen
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