we are surrounded on all sides and the knives are out. and now, finally, there is nowhere left to turn but towards each other, to enjoin the feast or to unite in the fight for human emancipation
because in case you hadn’t noticed, turning in any other direction requires turning on subsections of your fellow man, like rats in a barrel, fighting for those leaders out there, in smaller and more ragged groups, until there’s nothing left. because the ones you’re turning to aren’t in here with us
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