Where the hell is my cheque, Buford?
Never mind, I'll try to sum up all of my thoughts in one post....
I don't think the American people got lost so much as they've been led down the garden path and are now being pimped out and don't even know it.
The real problem is that I happen to like America. I love your constitution...right up there with the Magna Carta in my books. I love the idea of everybody being equal and anybody being able to acheive some sort of greatness by sweat and brains and hard work.
I've been to Amerika though...the real version. Close to where my friend lives in downtown Seattle there are two stores...one is for black people and junkies and one is for...Canadian tourists with a head full of beer I guess. I've shot pool with cowboys (real ones) in Montana, talked to natives who were at Wounded Knee (the 70's version), talked to people in bars in Minnesota and North Dakota. I get email from many people and read the musings of many more. So where in the hell is the Amerca I was told existed? What is this racist dog-eat-dog, whack the poor guy in the head, money makes might and might is always right, buy you or kill nation that's sprung up next to me? It ain't the place in the travel brochures.
The America I know is different from what it should be. It sure as hell isn't the America I see. It sure as hell wouldn't have invaded (illegally) Iraq. It sure as hell doesn't think that money is more important than people. It doesn't beat people down based on race. It doesn't make law based on religion. Where is the America I know should exist? It's been taken over by pig-fucking greed-hogs who'd do anything for a dollar.
The USA should, and could, be leading the way to a better world. Instead they are raping and pillaging and loudly proclaiming that any of us who don't follow suit are stupid and weak.