MechaJackson
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I'm sure this happened to a lot of people. When you were a child some bullies came up to you and stole your candy bar or something that belonged to you. You would run after them and say "Give that back!" and they would throw it to each other and ask you to beg for it back. You would run back and forth between the bullies trying to get it back.
That my friends, is voting. We run back and forth between politicians who regurgitate the same old crap and same old rhetoric. We beg for our masters to give back just a little of what they stole in the first place, we praise, chant, sing for our slave masters in the gullible hope that they might care just a little bit. Our pride is so broken, even more broken that a slave working on a farm. At least the slaves despised their masters.
That my friends, is voting. We run back and forth between politicians who regurgitate the same old crap and same old rhetoric. We beg for our masters to give back just a little of what they stole in the first place, we praise, chant, sing for our slave masters in the gullible hope that they might care just a little bit. Our pride is so broken, even more broken that a slave working on a farm. At least the slaves despised their masters.