We want so badly to fight. We just don’t know who the enemy is.
We’ve got a lot to say, but we’re not saying anything important.
We are full of passion, but we are not making love.
We are praying, but we don’t know what we want.
We say we want peace, but we are ready to fight for it.
We want our children to learn to write, but we replace their pencils with keyboards.
We want our government to provide, but we don’t want to pay the price.
We encourage freedom of speech and expression, but we criticize anyone who says something offensive.
We want so much, but offer so little.
Entitled much?
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