I use to think we needed to be above types of activities. That was before these companies decided to use the power and wealth they gained from our communities to destroy and subvert them. That was before law enforcement broke their oath to us. That was before law makers showed us they don't care about law or us.
What is honor worth if it kills you and all you love to keep it?
What use is following "rules" that seek to enslave you?
Why support a system seeks to replace you?
The only logical conclusion, for those pushing this, is they want both outcomes:
All of us dead or enslaved
Civil War
They care not which. So what is our third option?
The option they don't want us to see that will be their undoing and our path to freedom?
The people who own, and even the people who run these companies are the ones steering our destruction. So fuck em. Have you been into a Target lately? It made me want to puke.
I went there purely out of curiosity. It was clearly no longer the land of my fathers. A plastic revision of the small world ride as a store. Only the people in the store didn't match the pictures. The healthy, smiling 2d faces seemed a mockery of the paying customers.
I use to think we needed to be above types of activities. That was before these companies decided to use the power and wealth they gained from our communities to destroy and subvert them. That was before law enforcement broke their oath to us. That was before law makers showed us they don't care about law or us.
What is honor worth if it kills you and all you love to keep it? What use is following "rules" that seek to enslave you? Why support a system seeks to replace you?
The only logical conclusion, for those pushing this, is they want both outcomes:
They care not which. So what is our third option? The option they don't want us to see that will be their undoing and our path to freedom?
The people who own, and even the people who run these companies are the ones steering our destruction. So fuck em. Have you been into a Target lately? It made me want to puke.
I went there purely out of curiosity. It was clearly no longer the land of my fathers. A plastic revision of the small world ride as a store. Only the people in the store didn't match the pictures. The healthy, smiling 2d faces seemed a mockery of the paying customers.