Puppets

Original Post
Posted 5th November 2014
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Your Move
==Transcript==
This is a message to the thugs harassing me from the shadows: Feel free to tinker with
my website and camera. Peer into my penthouse like adolescent boys, or whatever it is you
wriggling little serpents do. Be my guest. I'm not going anywhere.
Do I look scared??
Or maybe I scare you. Aww, you don't like being forced to look into the mirror, do you?
Why not? What do you see when you stand in front of it? The child you once were? Innocence
shattered? Or, the child you are now. Completely oblivious to who your true masters are. I
feel sorry for you puppets. You don't even know who's pulling your strings. These pampered
ventriloquists laugh at you while you do their dirty work. That's who you should fear, not
me. Not my family. Not my friends. They stand with me, so your little attempts to sow dissent
and turn them against me, heh, just strengthens our resolve. No one believes your lies. No
one believes your "evidence." So you have two choices, really: Shrink back into the
shadows and leave us alone, while you fritter away the rest of your sad days on this planet; or...
continue to stand in our way, and witness firsthand what the Truth has in store for
the corrupt. Oh, and...to your bosses?
Hi there...
I know who you are. I understand the
source of your "power," and so do my students. They've been studying your venom and how it
moves through the system. Paralyzes the weak until the body feeds on itself. But together,
we are like a new Line! The Line with the antidote. The Truth.
So...
see ya later...
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