The Drums of War

Imagine a land in the not too distant future where YOU call all the shots. Where YOU make all the rules. Where YOU decide who comes and who goes. Where the judges are all YOU. Where the justice system is YOURS. Where the army is all YOU. Where YOUR kids never go missing ever again. Where no one dares to even look at YOU sideways. No more discrimination of YOU. No more oppression of YOU. No more gentrification of YOU. No more police killings of YOU. No more BS of any kind against YOU because YOU are in charge now, and YOU will be the master of everybody who is not YOU everywhere else in the world — forever.

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