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Dear Fellow Thinkers and Movers,
Today, the far off rumble of a Generation can be heard. The masses are crying out in silent protest of a neo-totalitarian state. We are fed the delusion of choice, when in actuality there is none. We live in a strange theocratic oligarchy that bows to one power: Money. This intangible force has yet gained too much power, as we cannot exist without its constant flow. It is the poisoned blood of a system that, without reform will die of such an ailment.
So again we hear these sounds. What, exactly, are they? Are the thundering pf the far-off guns of civil war? Is it the end-cycle of the ebb and flow of revolution? What are the muddled masses crying for that we just can’t hear?
They are crying for change. A change by any means and a change by all means. This is the time to voice your dissent and be heard by your brothers and sisters. Our unified voice, one shouting out against Bush, against the conservative right, shall create a resonance such that would shake them from their lofty thrones of secular sanctuary.
Unity. An everlasting unity. We must break down the walls that stand between us, and open up a communication between ourselves. We must instate this transference of ideas, so as to replace the blood of a sickened society. We must organize and demonstrate our dissent. We must not allow ourselves to be spit apart; the tyranny of distance is propagated by those that wish to keep us down for personal profit. We have suffered exploitation enough.
Friends. This is not the time to ossify. This is the time to come forward and demand back the rights which we have been deprived. Make this, our voice, heard in this post-modern cacophony. This is the time to impress upon those too different to hear. At home. In the classroom, in every public forum that we can edge ourselves into we must make ourselves heard, or forever go silent.
Nathaniel Mengaziol
Nikita Ponochovnyy
And the associated dissenters of the current republic.
Today, the far off rumble of a Generation can be heard. The masses are crying out in silent protest of a neo-totalitarian state. We are fed the delusion of choice, when in actuality there is none. We live in a strange theocratic oligarchy that bows to one power: Money. This intangible force has yet gained too much power, as we cannot exist without its constant flow. It is the poisoned blood of a system that, without reform will die of such an ailment.
So again we hear these sounds. What, exactly, are they? Are the thundering pf the far-off guns of civil war? Is it the end-cycle of the ebb and flow of revolution? What are the muddled masses crying for that we just can’t hear?
They are crying for change. A change by any means and a change by all means. This is the time to voice your dissent and be heard by your brothers and sisters. Our unified voice, one shouting out against Bush, against the conservative right, shall create a resonance such that would shake them from their lofty thrones of secular sanctuary.
Unity. An everlasting unity. We must break down the walls that stand between us, and open up a communication between ourselves. We must instate this transference of ideas, so as to replace the blood of a sickened society. We must organize and demonstrate our dissent. We must not allow ourselves to be spit apart; the tyranny of distance is propagated by those that wish to keep us down for personal profit. We have suffered exploitation enough.
Friends. This is not the time to ossify. This is the time to come forward and demand back the rights which we have been deprived. Make this, our voice, heard in this post-modern cacophony. This is the time to impress upon those too different to hear. At home. In the classroom, in every public forum that we can edge ourselves into we must make ourselves heard, or forever go silent.
Nathaniel Mengaziol
Nikita Ponochovnyy
And the associated dissenters of the current republic.