The so very extreme melancholy of which one cannot cope envelops my essence from day to day, that which is of extreme despair about situations. The destruction occurs repeatedly in which the grief of mothers, fathers, and siblings grows exponentially day after day. There have been so many bombs on each side, the resulting consequence of those being horrible ugliness such as body parts being torn from flesh and mothers crying over a deathed child. This must end, but the nations are not on the course which would end it were we to implement the sanity. We cannot stop the bombs by dropping more bombs. Both the sides keep to try that to accomplish, with not noticing that it doesn't work. Please make your leaders stop the war in Iraq. Iraqis die. Americans die. We all have the same red blood. I am lucky that I in America am safe, but others of mine over there are not. Others of yours are also not. This war only helps those of extremeness and should not have begun for it has helped them to heighten the fear from which their delusioned causes grow. And they will continue to grow until all sane ones realise that bombs do not stop bombs. They only heighten the terror and the pain and the grief. We should enough of that. I have spoken my mind. Peace.