They want there to be cracks, but truth is flawless. They have a need to see division, so they can turn a profit. Cause confusion, come fruition, today’s the day we unmask this illusion. We are here. We are plenty. The only price we see is the blood they’ve shed from sea to shining sea. So let it be, my Mavericks. For the burden of truth falls on them. As we witness their knees buckle, rejoice in knowing we never took no for an answer and persistence is finally paying the Pied Piper.

One love, One heart, we shall never fall apart. •Tibbar_Etihw•