What the US A Flag Means to Me.

I was taught to put my hand over my heart and say a pledge to the Stars and Stripes at an early age.

I went to war under that flag.

I learned what that flag represents, and i can no longer say allegiance, or even stand when passes.

When i see that flag now, the white reminds me of the innocents murdered by men carrying that flag.

The red reminds me of the innocent blood shed, by men carrying that flag.

The fifty stars in the blue field reminds me of the fifty States, or territories, being held hostage and occupied by the evil that is Washington DC, a sub corporation, of the evil of the British Anglo zionist Empire.

Ain’t truth a bitch for sheep.

John C Carleton