The true emotion in this song is just so powerful. I grew up part of an immigrant family, and my whole life I was taught to love the country we'd come to. And yet its hard when we stand divided. We've lost so much. And as i think of the comrades I've watched been taken down in battle, I think about what I really fought for...but when I hear the anthem of our nation, I'm reminded of why... So we don't fall to the internal and external powers that we fight against. United we stand, divided we fall. And if I have to die a thousand times for it, I will willingly fight to make so we stand, proud, free and equal, forever. God bless America
Pov: Your a kid who wanted to be a cop only to see your co-workers sometimes die ,you risk your life for people but they all call you " monsters" ,"pigs" "inhumans" you saw 9/11 unfold,you saw your friends die, you risked your life and all your awarded from the crowd is hate and when you die,all your family receives a folded flag,a photo of you. But now it's not the time for that thinking now in war and wish you could've saved more innocent,but as some people say "where not trained to get the result of 0 casualties,we are thought to minimize them" But it's not the time for that-going back to the station isn't an option,it's war and your one of the last units alive at the capital,you hear the kids cry,the mother's panicking,men getting up to shoot back at them,men crying once they realized they lost their family,just seeing there lifeless body there,all you where doing was defending a nation,you well honored.The enemies?Those protestors who decided to make a deal with your enemies,now you've realized it was worthless trying to defend,at last you've been killed, your mom and brothers go to see you're body,they start to cry,your brother picks up your gun,he was captured instead of killed, you've lost it all as you see your body in the ground, your the spirit going up
Suppose that you were sitting down at this table. The napkins are in front of you, which napkin would you take? The one on your ‘left’? Or the one on your ‘right’? The one on your left side? Or the one on your right side? Usually you would take the one on your left side. That is ‘correct’ too. But in a larger sense on society, that is wrong. Perhaps I could even substitute ‘society’ with the ‘Universe’. The correct answer is that ‘It is determined by the one who takes his or her own napkin first.’ …Yes? If the first one takes the napkin to their right, then there’s no choice but for others to also take the ‘right’ napkin. The same goes for the left. Everyone else will take the napkin to their left, because they have no other option. This is ‘society’… Who are the ones that determine the price of land first? There must have been someone who determined the value of money, first. The size of the rails on a train track? The magnitude of electricity? Laws and Regulations? Who was the first to determine these things? Did we all do it, because this is a Republic? Or was it Arbitrary? NO! The one who took the napkin first determined all of these things! The rules of this world are determined by that same principle of ‘right or left?’! In a Society like this table, a state of equilibrium, once one makes the first move, everyone must follow! In every era, this World has been operating by this napkin principle. And the one who ‘takes the napkin first’ must be someone who is respected by all. It’s not that anyone can fulfill this role… Those that are despotic or unworthy will be scorned. And those are the ‘losers’. In the case of this table, the ‘eldest’ or the ‘Master of the party’ will take the napkin first… Because everyone ‘respects’ those individuals
Amidst the dimming glow, our differences take flight, In shadows of dismay, unity becomes our light. No lines in the sand, no barriers in sight, Together we must stand, for united we ignite.
7th October, 2136. The war is coming to a close, after the Battle of Denver the United States Military has collapsed, scattered fighting still happening in the streets around the broken nation with no chance of victory. Soldiers taken prisoner and civilians forced to watch and salute at gunpoint as Imperial and Akran Union Ground Forces march through cities ruined by weeks of bombardment that only dug a deeper hole for the already low morale. Any resistance to the Imperial counter-offensive is met with unfiltered violence, the Human race is slowly dying out. Soon enough, the Imperial and Akran Union flags are flown over the White House, signalling the end of the United States of America. After years of war started by greed, hate and selfishness, the Empire stands victorious over those that tried to break it. A veteran of the 1st Phase of the War sits by his window, still alive since '73, still displaying the Star Spangled Banner, "And the Rocket's Red Glare, the bombs bursting in air-" He sings, watching the several nuclear-tipped cruise missiles hit their targets. "O’er the land of the free..." He whispers to himself, as IGF soldiers break down the door. "...and the home of the brave."
