From Eric Kocher’s facebook page (now deleted)
Eric Kocher, Nov.11
Why you should love a veteran. Its called the trinity, or maybe even a bifilar triplet for my nerds. You have “the people” on one side …and “the government” on the other. In between is the VETERAN. He served the government to protect the people. He always knew he was of “the people” not of “the government”. He sat idly waiting for the word, but the program at boot camp taught him to hate civilians and that he is a better person. This is not true. The Veteran is insignificant. You know this, you allow us to die at 22 a day. You start charities to let us know where we stand. Begging for help. You ask us to write papers to justify funds to feed our kids. Who do I speak about, “the people” or “the Government”?
If your on the government side I’m coming for you. If your “of the people” stand up for a veteran today. Not with your wallet but with love.
Eric Kocher, Nov.11
Thank you civilians for not spitting on us this go around, 30 years later and we got tricked into war again. I don’t know if your silent protest is working, but I have faith in you.
Eric Kocher, Nov.8
Do you like excitement, do you like suspense? Well you won’t find it here. This is the house of horrors. Just won this bear for my lady at a carnival, it costed$ 600.66. The Marine Corp taught me not to give up to my own detriment. I found it on overstocked.com.org for $45.99.
Eric Kocher, Nov.6
…Found this cool poem called “The Lie” stolen by a jar head!
Lime colored dreams deafened by screams of madness.
Sadness, I see the world in colors never seen, yet when I dream, possibilities seem endless.
I dosed myself with the devil’s strange fruit, a dose that would kill, this little pill to hide the memories of the days when I would kill at will.
What mad man would do this to my life?
A mad man in his own right, with no right to do such things that cut like a knives.
I knew nothing of the storm to come, sitting calmly with my son.
Two men on dark horses came one afternoon dreary, while I pondered, strong yet weary. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.
Angry little sodomites with semen stains in their pants, sons of victimless rape now sang and danced,
They showed me this and told me that,
lies and lies to hide the fact.
Death was on them head to toe, I asked them nicely, kindly go.
One on blast told me things. One so drunk, I let him sing.
Whiskey Jack and Vodka Jill
I made some crack about the kill
To Whiskey Jack and Vodka Jill
Men so sick men so ill.
See those pictures on the wall?
Those two people came to fall.
And stayed there still Sunday eve
and they wept there on their sleeve.
Jack was straight up and tipped us nice
Drank his vodka with no ice
Just a barfly throwin’ darts
With a holocaust in his heart.
Off his rocker for 5 years
That day he crash-landed here.
Never have I met his kind
After his nose touched that line…
Sickness sickness go away, you will never come back another day. I’m coming for you, with no place to run. Grab your kit and grab your gun.
Cleared by the gods to make you bleed, run for the hills take these warnings please.
You had me on the line and there is a thin line behind love and hate and god forbid I cross that line. Cause I’m not gonna give a fuck. I’m telling you right fucking now, I am never gonna stop. You know who I’m talking to. I’m coming for you. Dream sleepless dreams of childhood screams. Mind mixed up for those who have no faith in me at all, stand tall, cause you shall fall, the whispers of dead men tell me all.
Eric Kocher, Oct. 21
Mr. Zuckerberg created this for some reason…
A man at some point in his life will have the opportunity to weigh his heart against the feather.
This alone is the highest point in ones life, said the men with feet of black.
We all have to power to protect each other but stand blind to protect ourselves. For our deeds to others will be returned 10 fold and inlay that our protection.
If you have ever crossed paths with Rudy Reyes you are endowed with the power to save him. Contrary to what you may believe he is suffering, suffering from pain unimaginable.
His path lead him astray and he is sitting in Veterans Village for things that will eventually show their ugly face.
If you humans are men not mice. Set down everything and reach.
- the walking dead
P.S. I don’t believe in charity. I believe in solidarity. Charity is so vertical. It goes from the top to the bottom. Solidarity is horizontal. It respects the other person.
My dad tried to beat the Gay out of me, but you can never get it all, thats why I’m Autistic with a camera.
A healed veteran is a dangerous thing. They would never empower us by saying your “awakening” has begun.
They diagnose you with “PTSD” saying it has ended.
Your Drain Bramage® is in your head.
You are really a beautifully violent son of a bitch.
Dear Kit Parkway,
Closets are for clothes you silly silly bear,
I love the way you hold my hand in public and just don’t care.
If I was a cartoon my eyes would be hearts,
I find you so cute, also your little silent farts,
God made us this way so lets not hide,
On Facebook, to all, let us confide.
Our passion for each other is as bright as the sun,
We are no less men for we both carry the gun.
For our country we love and hold so dear,
Don’t judge us cause our greek bodies or call us a queer.
Eric Kocher, Nov.23
Life is about getting stoned, walking on water, and talking to the 420 dead men.
The city of Shame calls them, “river basin folk”.
They are all forgotten Veterans.
Its time to return the ass fucking. Only FAG’s (Former Action Guys) take it in the ass. Real men fuck back.
"You’re trying to fit in in a world where you no longer fit in. The military is the biggest fraternity in the world. But when you get out, you have all these physical and mental changes, and, all of a sudden, you’re nobody."
Eric Kocher on coming home after being discharged