The Days We Remember [Requests Closed]

Muslims vs ISIS

It had quickly turned into a topic that was discussed at every meeting. How to put an end to the terrorist group. And as always, it always started with blaming someone.

"The Muslims are taking over our world."

He couldn't take this much longer. No one would listen. They just kept thinking about themselves, not of anyone else. Who knows? Maybe he was the one who was really wrong. The funny thing was that they had just been discussing racism. Bunch of hypocrites are what they are.

"America."

He looked up to Germany when his name was called.

"You have been oddly quiet this meeting. Something on your mind?"

"Y'all are a bunch of hypocrites," he said.

He heard a few short laughs. "Coming from you?"

"I can't control what some of my people do. I can't control that they're voting for idiot." His words turned into a growl. He couldn't control anything. You'd think that as a personification he'd have more control over these kind of things.

"It's their religion that is pushing people to follow them. They are all a part of this and they need to all be eliminated."

"And what about World War II?"

"Don't try to change the subject."

"Let's just get rid of all the Germans," he said casually. Some of them seemed confused. "'Cause WWII was all Germany's fault. The war, the nazi regime, all the death, it was all the Germans' faults. It wasn't like they were upset or a lot of them didn't want anything to do with the nazi regime and absolutely despised it. Because, to punish all the Germans for something only a fraction of them did and supported would be wrong."

There was  quiet for a few moments before someone else spoke out. "Iraq an Syria are the ones housing them. They-"

"Housing them?" Iraq shouted. "ISIS is attaching us! They're trying to take our land as their own!"

"You're going to go blame Syria. The guy can barely stand! He's been in civil war for four years now and most of his people are trying to leave!"

The bickering continued. It was never going to stop. No one could see anything beyond their own opinions and thoughts. America stood and the room went quiet. He almost smiled. He still had that affect on people.

"As you probably all know, my own country is going to hell. So, I'll leave you all to discuss this matter, considering no one is going to listen to me."

He tried to keep clam as he turned around, towards the door. A kid of anger had been building in his chest that couldn't be settled. His hand came to the back of his chair and pulled it up.  The chair flipped in the air before hitting the table on its way to the floor.

Nope. It hadn't helped.

He walked out of the room and sighed. This wasn't ever going to get better. Guess he couldn't convince anyone of anything unless he fixed his own country first. And god knows that will take some miracles.

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Requested by Ze_Fabulous_Me.

I could rant about this subject forever. It. Is not. Their fault. Quit Blaming People Just Because You Don't Have An Answer To The Problem.

Every religion (most anyways) in history has had it's point where some of them start killing people who won't convert. It's religion. Believe what you believe. Who are you to say someone's belief is wrong?

Sorry about this rant. To describe this part in a word: rant.