Have you ever wondered if the earth was exploding would you walk into the flames or run from them? I myself would run head first into them. If the whole world was burning I would just like to go to ashes with it. I’ve been in chains long enough to say anything else seems like freedom. My one dream is to see this Modern Rome burning. It may be hate now, but it could have been something more. Isn’t that what one says to a former lover?
No, I would really not prefer to compromise. I just want to see it burn. The capital of the empire is a city of decadence and privilege. The authorities spend their time in splendor, while the poor starve on the streets. Let us take up the gauntlet, and burn it to the ground. I’ll rest easy when it is in ashes. Use the wealth of its excess junkies to feed the poor.
So, call it hate, call if blasphemy, but we’ll never be free as long as the capital stands the beacon to tyranny around the world. America, hero to despots and vanquisher of revolutionaries.
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