Somebody called it the comfort of our Constitution. I answered.
Wow. “The comfort of our Constitution?”
We fought and died for that. THAT is the difference between our nations; we bled and died for this, & took our destiny into our own hands, beholden to none but God himself, & with that we forged a union unlike any other in this world…
What comfort do you speak of that is bought in blood? Every generation we die for you Europeans because you never did the work to forge a constitution of your own, that safeguards your own rights against a tyrannical leadership?
For us it took a rebellion, a lot of death, & then a total rebirth built upon the hard lessons that war taught us.
You want the “comfort” of a constitution? Make it happen Sunshine, cause we had to build with our own hands…
Twice, our people bled for your nations.
Twice your people failed to build a better union from the ashes of your failure.
You want a constitution that works for you? Get off your asses, throw off your chains, & build it; because that’s what it takes.
Of all the pansy, whiny excuses I’ve ever heard…
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