Just one of my writings that was inspired by what goes on around me.

Pistol whipping cops,
Assassinating presidents.
This is what my genereation wants.
We’re all thinking it.
Like an army without a commander,
we’re waiting for someone to make the first move.
Whether it be the self-proclaimed enemy,
or the societaly-imposed heroes.
It’s only a matter of time at this point.
The only problem is that we are not ready for a war.
They have bigger guns than us
and they hold that fact high above our heads.
But we are one step ahead of them elsewhere.
We are ready to die for what we believe in.
Like the warriors of old
we will continue to fight until we have won,
or until the last one of us has fallen.
The only thing we need now is someone willing to lead.
Someone to be a revolutionary.
Someone to die for our cause.
Are you that person?
Are you willing to put yourself between us and death
like every revolutionary has before?
Even if that death comes from a familiar hand?
They are not willing to kill us because they know that we are the future.
That when they are old and decrepit, that we will be taking care of them.
That’s why they haven’t made the first move.
They are scared.
Let me repeat that…
They – Are – Scared.
They dont want to be responsible for the deaths opf their own kind.
I say we make them.
And it starts with you.
Tell your friends.
Tell your loved ones.
The time is now.
Are you ready to fight?

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