Tuesday, July 15, 2025

My Dear Citizens

🎙️ “My Dear Citizens…”


(A Truth Translation of a Spectacle Speech)


> My dear citizens…

I’ve built temples in your fear,

highways over your grief,

and statues taller than your questions.




> I gift you pride —

but stitched from someone else’s pain.

I call it legacy.

You call it holy.




> I speak of sacrifice —

but never mine.

I speak of unity —

but only if you kneel first.




> I will tell you the enemy wears your neighbor’s face.

I will tell you the past was broken

so I can hammer it into a throne.




> When you are hungry,

I will give you slogans.

When you are jobless,

I will give you flags.

When you are hopeless,

I will give you an enemy.




> Your rage will become my orchestra.

Your silence, my applause.




> And when truth knocks…

I will call it conspiracy.

And when you cry…

I will raise my voice higher

so no one hears you.




> My dear citizens…

You don’t need to think —

just chant.

You don’t need to dream —

just obey.

You don't need to question--

Just comply.

You shouldn't to be human --

Just be zombie.




You don’t need to wonder —

I’ve already decided

what your future remembers

and what your children forget.


> Jai ho.

Jai mine.

Jai mask.





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