It's going to smell a lot like Seattle in November 1999. This time you and I will be old enough to join in the festivities, from the holding of hands to the breathing in of poisonous gas. If chemicals are being put in our bodies, shouldn't we at least have a say in it? I say let us put our faces in it. I'm already fired up! It's been a while since freedom's last full engagement with tyranny. And it may never come again. The last time was 1776. But even then the fighters for freedom stopped too soon and as a result black Americans were forsaken for over two centuries. They were emancipated once, in 1863, but that turned out to be a false dawn. It took two renegades, one a Muslim, and the other a Christian, to reawaken the spirit of resistance a century later, but by then, the entire country, not just blacks, were under oppression, and still is so. Their struggles, however, have not been in vain. Generation after generation have reaped their words, and if these two men were alive today, they would encourage us to finish what they took part in. The freedom ride was taken for a detour upon their death, but a new road is clearing up ahead, just in time for a turn around.
So gear up, fellow fighters! I promise it'll be great fun. But it will also be tough. This time around Seattle may turn into Saigon, so bring a bottle of whiskey, if you can. And some revolutionary swagger, too. That will help in ways we can't possibly know now. It won't no longer be just cops who'll ride horses into battle. No. No more of that. I too will ride on a horse into battle. To prepare, I am whipping the word the way a cowboy whipped his horse to get him to steam up ahead. A few more cracks and these words will catch on to their divine mission and learn to be in the full movement of life at the instant I pull back the whip. And it won't be just for show. I intent to be led by my horse of thought into the battle against the monolithic conspiracy and destroy their plans for a fascist world police-state.
I suggest you also start performing some creative whipping in your brain. Your sensitive thoughts will benefit from the exercise. It will also have some good effects on the nerves. Because we cannot freeze up once the moment of conquer finally arrives. When it does, we must stand together, despite our personal differences, and battle against the enemies of free thought and action as they approach us with greater speed than before. Our horses cannot stand still at the sight of mandroids and retreat. We must take back this world from the private central bankers once and for all. Anything save liberty for the whole world will not do our hearts justice. We'll either attain freedom now and forever, or risk never being able to in the distant future. What might slow us down in the fight for sanity and freedom is the total collapse of society, and the rise of various kinds of apocalyptic ignorance and prejudices. My bet is that the hidden elite will come out of their ivory caves and throw hell's kitchen sink at us. I hope it won't be enough. I hope that the war for mankind's true destiny will be short, but something tells me that these words will be read by men and women in the future who will live in a far worse situation than us, and who will have to put up with an even greater powerlessness.
We will be successful in our fight against the new world order if we taint its fruits early on, and showcase its true nature to a future generation, who will be endowed with the historical vision to completely see how promises by the world establishment for a better life were falsely sold to the present delusional era. Only they will live out the full injustice of the elite's program for mankind, and thus, recognize the anti-globalization and anti-new world order resistance fighters as their predecessors. I hope to leave in place a steady fire for all future fighters to re-flame even higher when the right opportunity to rebel arises, just as it was done for me.
