Describing the onslaught of a someone very special

I'm an idiot for not having been born in an era where men had the balls to do what daddy did. Stand up for someone courageous, an individual accepting the responsibilities of what it truly means to be an American. If you bastards do not rise and reclaim our agreement, you'll deserve the drug, gang and thug ridden pillaging that will come on trophy day. You dumb mother fuckers! I know you're that fucking special to have an impairment of Trophy Day. Someone explain it to my fellow dweebs,

The day you'd pray to god or anyone to have a fighting chance to reclaim what bled semblance of what America once was, and everything it could've been. You'll pay but not with power, but as a victim!