Titans dwelling among the stars amidst the ribbons of red, white and blue dispensing justice and their personal desires freely for the uplifting and praise of their stately towers, castle keeps and golden thrones and occasionally allowing for a few crumbs to float to earth for we the blue patriot, the true republic, the proud democracy, the staunch builders of those soaring towers they worship and dwell within.
A mere pittance, a nothing to them, everything to us, crumbs from golden laid tables draped in silk granted from they so that we can forge a simple but honest life and raise up our families to continue the heritage of enslavement thus reinforcing their ludicrous and lascivious lives, caught within an ongoing, never-ending cycle of life, poverty, abuse and death all the while we the true nation builders, protectors of the realm caregivers to the world starve, weep and wail and all for naught for our voices crying out for freedom and compassion from our own nation fall upon deaf ears and blind eyes.
We the true believers and true defenders of our beauteous land pay fearful and unworthy tribute to those who would assume to be rulers over us doing so against our will under the lash and the barb of deceitful and divisive governmental whips. We are nothing more to them than a number; a commodity to be traded bought and sold our usefulness measured by the coin within the vast treasury that we amassed for them and nothing more.
We the true patriot, the true lords of the land trampled beneath their plutocratic feet like so much fodder, so much mud, so many fewmets. Ours the way of righteousness, integrity, and morality which we know through grace and longsuffering in the long shall prevail, it cannot be contemplated otherwise for ours is the true reward of life, liberty, happiness and justice and theirs the grave of desolation and despair for even if it takes a millennium we the true the proud and the brave shall triumph as with all good over evil and they the lords of the hill will fall into the depths of their contrivance, into an eternal servitude among those like unto themselves, demons and devils.
Their reality will become that of hellfire and brimstone, darkest and deepest of underworlds while ours become the aquamarine sea to shining sea and the forever reaching snow capped mountains, streams and lakes, rivers, creeks and prairies of this our great nation wherein we shall dwell in peace and love for all of eternity, the shackles of political servitude and bonds of corrupt government dismantled and tossed into the fiery depths with those who enslaved us to harm us never more.
Felex Sanders
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