“There’s a lady who sure
All that glitters are gold..”
~ Led Zeppelin ~

People, often mistaking who the real hero is. Thousands gone to war, bleeding, hurt, died, and no one aknowledge their sacrifices. Meanwhile, in the last moment, came a glamorous figure who give the last hit (to the dying enemy) and then regarded as the hero, the true hero, the chosen one.

A big STINK PILE OF SHIT I tell you. I happens all the time, again and again.

Yeah, shit happens.