The Undersigned feel that petitions have become a pointless gesture in the political process of Real Life and the Internets and that more drastic action be
taken from this point forward, mainly involving arson and the stockpiling of automatic rifles. The Undersigned feel that living in a militia compound separated
from the impurities of this world will forge them into an iron fist, fit for toppling the government and installing in its place a Republic of Truth which will
create true equality for all.
That which is given has no meaning. Freedom must be earned, in the blood and sweat and tears of holy and righteous war.
TEAR OFF THEY SHACKLES. CRYSTALLINE BLOOD SHALL FLOW FROM THY WOUNDS. NOW IS THE TIME.
COMING NOW LET US WALK FORWARD WAIL WAIL AT MY FEET MY CHILDREN MY CHILDREN WALK IN MY PATHWAY KNEEL KNEEL LET US SUP IN PARADISE AT THIS DAWN
Sincerely,
The Undersigned
That which is given has no meaning. Freedom must be earned, in the blood and sweat and tears of holy and righteous war.
TEAR OFF THEY SHACKLES. CRYSTALLINE BLOOD SHALL FLOW FROM THY WOUNDS. NOW IS THE TIME.
COMING NOW LET US WALK FORWARD WAIL WAIL AT MY FEET MY CHILDREN MY CHILDREN WALK IN MY PATHWAY KNEEL KNEEL LET US SUP IN PARADISE AT THIS DAWN
Sincerely,
The Undersigned
