Perhaps I have been hiding out on this hillside too long...The dragons are quite out of hand. And I do mean the Evil ones, the kind that look more like Banks. Or large Gas Companies that are willing to Frack us any way they can. They are Monsters and have a ravenous appetite for money and souls. They are real...they are vicious...they are gigantic. They keep us under control by throwing small scraps of money and watching us fight over it. They tempt us with goods and services to use strictly for our own pleasures, while those about us suffer. They would have us believe it is best to horde what we have, since, after all, one never knows what might happen next. They would have us believe our own pleasure is more important than the well being of others.
Is it possible to live without feeding these Dragons? Well, let us all think about that long and hard...
A united effort might make that possible, but a united effort is also hard to imagine. The collapse of the Beast may also be unimaginable... But yet it seems we must do something.
A United Voice, A Song...