“Dear Young Marine,
I sincerely hope that the glorious Iraqi resistance kills you in the most painful, miserable fashion possible. I hope that all of those that love you cry for the rest of their pathetic lives.
You are in a volunteer military force and you are volunteering to support an operation of child rape against 100% innocent people. Article VI of the Constitution shows clearly that this war is illegal, and you have been instructed to never follow illegal orders.
Therefore you are a criminal. Furthermore, you are an armed and dangerous criminal that is clearly incapabale of making moral choices ... in other words, you are a sociopath.
The family members and friends who coddle you are just as responsible for mass murder as you are. When my ex-brother came to me and said he was going to enlist, he ceased to be my brother - now and forever. When I see his bombed, dead carcass on TV, I will do a victory dance for the Iraqi people.
The fact that you are stupid and brainwashed means NOTHING to me. If I saw an innocent person being beaten and raped on the street, how many moments would you suggest I consider the attackers socioeconomic background and level of indoctrination? What if the innocent person were your mother? What then? Hmmm? You would want me to sit there and ponder all the sad reasons the rapist became the rapist? Or would you want me to kill the rapist on the spot - if that's what was necessary to stop the attack?
I hope you fucking die.”
How touching. With friends like this, who needs enemies?