Go ahead and calmly quote Romans 13:1 to me Father, but what happens the day they come for your grandson whom they consider just a breather, or your dyslexic granddaughter, or their bi-polar father?
Every day I beg G-D to help me except His Sovereignty and for the strength to not pick up arms, but if I am for the Black Rabbit I will take as many of them with me as I can.
For if my bullet-riddled corpse lying in the dust means my son gets to live, that my daughter gets to live, and that my wife gets to live, then I will quench the ground's thirst with the blood of every boot licking statist between here and Valhalla.
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