Here's my partake on war, once someone writes their name on that sheet they've signed their death certificate. They're dancing with the devil, and having tea with Lucifer in a boil of burning obvilion. What these people need is a good reality check, because this is something that they don't get too often.
The first test will involve a movie, the more clockwork orange you get the better. This movie will flash pictures of real war on the screen, real photographs that we don't see. A man fighting for his cause with half his head missing, and his brains painting a nice picture on a gravel road. A healthy 21 year old kid wrapping one of his arms over his buddy, then he next frame the same kid in hospital with two missing legs and a bandage over his eyes. Anyone who doesn't run out puking is worthy of wasting their life for a noble-less cause.
Living in my shoes seeing people with cancer, diabeties, muscular dystrophy, multiple sclerosis, and many other life threatening conditions makes me think of how worthless these people are. There are people out there who can barely walk, and yet these people are throwing their lives out the window. Do they even realise how much they take for granted? It's foolish, yet we idolize these people as heroes! I hardly think this last guy is a hero, his vehicle crashed in to a delivery truck! This is like saying victims of drunk drivers or head on collisions are heroes. You wish buddy.
Go ahead, throw your life away. Just don't tell me about it. I'd much rather hear about another homeless person off the street, then your lack of dignity.
I hate even thinking about this, it just sickens me.