by TA1LGUNN3R on Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:04 am
Comrades--
I am here to wake you from your fevered dreaming, free you from your cage with which you are controlled and used. These cold shackles, these heavy chains of torment wrought by scheming shadows, are intended to keep you, the people, passive and unaware. The Authority seeks to pacify you, strip you of your dignity, and maneuvers quietly from behind illusions and pretenses. Beware! You are beset upon each front by the brooding, manipulating, suppressing machinations of the Authority, who wish to conquer and enslave you. This is endemic of any Authority; they exist merely at the behest of your own folly.
This surreptitious entity deceives you with the exploits of past glories. We are constantly regaled at every turn with the qualities of the pro-town hero, got tonkaed. Hark! Do not listen to such subterfuge! This is merely to comfort you, to assuage your deepest fears. Meanwhile, this supposed hero plays himself into the role delegated to him by the Authority: figurehead, puppet, a mere marionette to be paraded out in front of the public to entertain you, much like the Colosseum and its shows from ancient Rome.
Don't despair just yet! For the marionette must dance according to the strings, given motion by the hands of the Authority itself. Fear not! For I am here, and I will illuminate this darkness that covers your eyes. Spiesr and his clandestine motives will no longer have free reign to whisper quietly in your ears, to turn you against your brother. His unabashed defense of the pro-town hero and vicious attack upon the polemic Strike Wolf bespeaks his true intent.
Revolt!
vote spiesr
-Tails