We worship those who defy tyranny, who stake their lives on the altar of our freedom. We call them heroes, modern gladiators, and the final sparks of resistance. But our admiration is a lie, a fleeting cheer from a crowd too spineless to stand with them. Like Romans gawking at a coliseum slaughter, we thrill at their bravery – until they’re struck down. Then we turn away, unmoved, chasing the next distraction.
These warriors fight a rigged game, battling a system that despises them. They stand for us, for our children, for a world unshackled from oppression. Yet when they’re silenced, imprisoned, or killed, we offer nothing – no rage, no justice, no fight to honour their sacrifice.
Worse, the same crowd that once cheered them turns vicious, tearing into these fallen fighters like a pack of rabid dogs. Frustrated by their failure, we lash out as if their defeat exposes our own impotence, our inability to challenge the leviathan that looms over us. We shrug, indifferent, ready to applaud the next doomed soul.
Betrayal by Silence
This isn’t support; it’s treachery. By abandoning those who bleed for us – and then scorning them for falling – we mock their courage and fuel the machine that destroys them – a state propped up by bankers and their overlords who feast on our inaction. Every moment we stay silent, we forge the chains that will bind us tighter.
The war is clear: the people against a corrupt, ravenous state. Our gladiators aren’t myths; they’re real, daring to resist where we falter. But we, the so-called “free,” sit on the sidelines, content to watch them fall, treating their sacrifice as mere spectacle.
The Price of Inaction
There’s no more room for hollow praise. If we don’t act, we’re architects of our own ruin. Our silence – and our betrayal of those who fight – hands victory to the forces that seek to control us. Without action – without risk, without defiance – we’ll wake one day to a world stripped bare, our freedoms gone, our children’s future stolen. We’ll stare in the mirror, stunned, wondering how it all slipped away.
This is the lesson: stay silent, and you lose everything. Our gladiators fight for us, but they can’t win alone. If we don’t join the battle, we’ll stand in the ashes of our inaction, with no one left to blame, but ourselves.
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