Arianddu wrote:strangegrey wrote:It's still a travesty burying this piece of shit among solders that died for the flag that Fat Teddy was so hell bent on allowing people to burn...
Soldiers don't die for a flag. They die for an ideal of protecting their country and their people, or to protect their comrades in arms, sometimes for a political ideal, but most often they die because their job is to be a soldier, and one of the risks is getting killed.
Many (if not all) of our servicemen & women see the American flag as the symbol of that very ideal you speak of, and it has been since the Revolutionary War, when Francis Scott Key saw that star spangled banner waving in the sky. They dedicate their blood, sweat and tears to uphold the right of every American to have the freedom to express themselves as they see fit. However, they also see it as a slap in the face to desecrate the very symbol of that freedom that they themselves are protecting in such a manner. It's disrespectful, to say the least, and downright dishonorable. The people that do such things do it for the shock value, because they can, and that only adds insult to injury, IMO.
O! say can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
O! say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion,
A home and a country should leave us no more!
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war's desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: 'In God is our trust.'
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!