In fields where wildflowers paint the breeze,
Freedom dances beneath the swaying trees.
With open skies and horizons wide,
Liberty whispers, a heart's trusted guide.
Chains of silence break, as voices rise,
Echoing dreams in the boundless skies.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
In the tapestry of hope, freedom is sought.
A flame ignites in each soul's embrace,
For liberty's light, we all yearn to chase.
I did IT work for a defense contractor for 9 years. It never felt good the whole time, but a guy gotta eat. At least that's how I justified it.
The world is chaos and has been for a very long time. To combat chaos, I try to make moral choices (it's never black and white; America is complicit in evil in almost everything).