Pursuant to the 1st Amendment:
A poem by Jesse McGraw: Electronik Pandemic Insurgency for Independence and Freedom 3-12-10
Dedicated to Julian Assange, founder of Wiki Leaks, to Anonymous and OP:Payback
This si the epitome of the fabric of the code I carry, entrenched in my equillibrium, molding the neo creation of our hybrid evolution. I am the product of an unbalanced equasion, a neonate nemesis making war against social intellectual negligence with my armies of binary brimstone. For when humanity awakens from slumber, to the dawning of fiery orange of the rising sun, my slumber lifts at the rise and fall of neon green, black and red code fluttering accross my LCD. I execute justice on mine enemies and mercy to the pleader. The prestige of my appearance may only cause one to doubt; illusion brings forth deception. Howbeit, I bring you a prognostication. Behold, I bring torrents of packet data to disrupt your service for to draw you from your mental enslavement, from the shackles that bind your eyes to your monitor, burning your retinas. I dont need reverence, only a fracion of your life, and not for plunder, but to draft you into the fight for freedom I represent. I fight for power over our common enemies. I come to you only to save, not for destruction. To preserve and not to pervert. I bring a community of soliders, hardened warriors of the exploit code and the promise of reconciliation of Liberty and Freedom to my countrymen. While our enemies who thirst for our blood, our life source code, they lay in wait as wolves in sheeps clothing, gluttonizing you from birth to keep you distracted while they carry out their vile propegandas. An Army has been raised before you in the presence of our God; an Electronik pandemic to errect Tribulation upon your foes in H.O.P.E to reconcile our Independence as formerly declared on July 4th 1776. i am the sentinal, deployed as a sentry who stands watch in the sanctuaries of cyber space; a watchman overseeing the digital cities in which you dwell; the seraphim of your temple. Awaken from your trance at the sounding of the drum and bass, araise from your sleep like rapture at the sounding of the techno drum and synth. Exodus your Ghosts and stand with me for freedom on Planet Earth. With no discrimination, we, the people are the melting pot of the dawning of a Revolution, behold the beauty of our harmonius reformation. Our enemies will feel the compelling power of the peoples insurrection
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