fool. your a tool. a sheep.
i wrote this today in chem you can call it poetry if you want but i would not its just words i didnt think befor i wrote i just wrote what i felt. its sarcastic at times so dont leave a message telling me im stupid its just satire. fuck every one
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Today, we experienced America’s darkest hour. The wind picked up early this morning, and all throughout the day we could hear it howling outside as if it were in true protest of the majority’s decision. We have pulled down the last shred of America’s good name - a country, you’ll remember, born out of what we’re told to be revolutionary ideas - and raised up an Idol.
The bible speaks of an antichrist, but he comes not with scales or cloven-feet. He is loved the masses, who in turn worship him as if he had been put in place by god himself, without knowing the blackened plans he holds in his heart. Profit, greed, decadence. This anti-savior plays the pied-piper to those unable to understand with the truth of his actions, leading them all to their judgment as pagan whores. He is the prodigal son, we are told, of a higher establishment. He comes as a man of god, and yet he carries Satan’s blessing upon every word he speaks. This creature gives us an unholy sacrament, something meant to fill the mind with delusions without fulfilling any of the body’s needs. But without all the biblical allusion, which is far too obvious and frightening to wrestle with if you have any credence of this world.
Tonight, all of America - the true Americans - cried with us. People who held on to those promises - life, liberty, pursuit of happiness, and most of all voice - felt a the very ground they stood upon shudder and groan under the strain. We have felt four years’ pain, and now we must survive it’s double. We must endure the violations of our “rights,” and then some. Who knows what horrors we may endure? Civil liberties, equality, justice. All will degenerate on this governmental cataclysm.
However, despite the many hardships we may endure, we must carry on. Today is in no way a defeat. The votes themselves show us that our numbers are strong, so must be our fortitude. It were dreams and hopes that brought us this far, and I say those are more crucial now than ever before. I have seen the faces of those who supported our commander-in-thief, and though they may not fully accept or understand what it is they have done, they do know they have done wrong. To me, to you, to everyone on this green earth. Their battle is over, as is that spirit. They will soon know the pain we feel, as the economic and social rollbacks that they have either ignored or accepted lies phase into their lives.
We must act as the voices of a new idea. We must rebuild this shattered earth starting today. I fear the rift between parties has gotten too strong, and while one may not want to risk making relations any worse, we must persevere in our beliefs. We must bind together and find strength in a unity, however politically unrecognized it may be of yet. We have a will to power that is fed by much more than idle luxuriance, and it is that white-hot flame that must stoke the fires that impel us to carry on.
Goodnight and God (whichever you may choose) Bless,
Nathaniel Orion Mengaziol
(Please, Mike... post this in Allsystemsgo)
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