Checkmate

Humans. . . Pawns in the everlasting game of the once with power
A means to an end to be used as we see fit, to see that we come out on top.
Expendable, Replaceable, Easy to manipulate, Weak minded fools.
This game is almost over, My pieces are in place the move is yours.


Just as predicted. . . .
Checkmate


To the winner goes the spoils and a new dawn shall come, washing away what was and a new world shall rise from the ashes.
A world Created from the ideals of its people and not a rulers ironfist
but where one curruption falls another shall rise so for a perfect tomorow we need to stay strong!
for the people we fight against a system overtaken by fear and greed
For a better tomorrow we must stand united as one!

One people! One vocie! Our chant shall never fall silent!