no one would return the phone calls I left on their message machine tapes there was no recourse in the media every word was under lock and key and that is how the nation made a scapegoat out of me After my death the nation crumbled got even more violent and rotten and in the turmoil of the wreckage my execution was quickly forgotten they tried to make and example of me but the public refused to comply so instead all they got was a brief moment of distraction for which I had to die The empire was crumbling and my death was in vain no one revelled at my anguish no one cheered when I got the blame no one cared if I was innocent or guilty as the noose tightened around my throat so my advice to future governments is find a much more attractive scapegoat and my final advice to future governments is find a much more mediagenic scapegoat