What I Want

If the corporate plutocracy sends their police goons after me in pursuit of financial restitution regarding illegal usage of their media, I don’t want to go quietly. My few dollars could disappear into a metaphoric mattress, I’d like to live quietly until they come. I’d turn the repo men away with a few threatening words and a shotgun.

I want to wait in whatever home I have until they come to take me away for unpaid fines. I want to tell them to leave the premises. I want to go about my daily business in the face of their regressive orders. I want to dare them to beat the hell out of me. I want to call them corporate thugs to their faces.

I want to do all these things, but I’m not a brave man. My life is precious to me and imprisonment is a hilarious concept. Throw me in a big cement building with a bunch of books and fascists? I could think of worse places to spread black words.

Remember, my friends, they can beat you, they can impoverish you, they can kill you, but they can’t kill an idea! This is our land, where we take our stand! Stop SOPA now!

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