In Unity

We see the world through different eyes. The lies you and I have been told all our lives disguise a shared reality. Truth flies before us while we revile the knife our fictitious strife has thrust between us. The common thread that ties us is stronger than the wedge of lies that drives us rabid with rage over dissension falsely made by those who seek to cage freedom of thought for pro…fit. Eat the rich, that which binds us finds us stronger, no longer will the masses be made asses of by empty suits who fervently root for the majority to become so bored that we end up numb to the proximity of their atrocity. All you meek and bold, young and old, rise up and fight like your rights depend on it, because they very well might. The meek will only inherit an earth stripped of all its worth. Let us all, left and right, stand together so we might in unity spark the mutiny that steals the bounty back from the ones atop the pile and then smile as we watch their kingdom crumble down around them. Topple the tower and shower the poor with the riches they hoard so we may all flower in humanity's finest hour joined as one under a common sun.

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