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WHY TAKE TO THE STREETS, WHY FACE-DOWN BARRICADES, WHEN YOU CAN POST ANOTHER RANT UP ON YOUR FACEBOOK PAGE? WHY SUPPORT WITH SUBSTANCE, WHY MAKE A POINT THAT’S REAL, WHEN YOU CAN LOOK DOWN FROM YOUR LAPTOP ON YOUR VIRTUAL BATTLEFIELD? YOU TAKE A SOAPBOX STANCE ON SOCIAL MEDIA, A BITE OUT OF THE HANDS THAT FEED YOU, ALL THAT ATTENTION THAT NEVER REACHED YOU; WHAT IS IT FOR? DON’T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR SPITE, YOUR SLANDER, YOUR RHETORIC OR YOUR PROPAGANDA. YOU’RE STILL SPOUTING ON, REVOLUTION; IT’S JUST YOUR ONLINE CIVIL WAR. YOU TAKE NO PRISONERS; YOUR FIGHT IS NEVER-ENDING, AT LEAST AS LONG AS WHAT YOU’VE GOT TO SAY IS TRENDING. YOU WOULDN’T VOTE FOR WHAT’S-THEIR-NAME, BECAUSE OF WHAT THEY’RE WEARING; YOU JUST WON’T TAKE THE HINT THAT EVERYONE IS RIGHT PAST FUCKING CARING! YOU TAKE A SOAPBOX STANCE ON SOCIAL MEDIA, A BITE OUT OF THE HANDS THAT FEED YOU, ALL THAT ATTENTION THAT NEVER REACHED YOU; WHAT IS IT FOR? DON’T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR SPITE, YOUR SLANDER, YOUR RHETORIC OR YOUR PROPAGANDA. YOU’RE STILL SPOUTING ON, REVOLUTION; IT’S JUST YOUR ONLINE CIVIL WAR. “HERE’S THE DISEASE; CLICK HERE – YOU WON’T BELIEVE THE CURE!” THINK WHAT YOU WANT, YOU’RE NOT SUBVERSIVE ANYMORE. SPREADING THE WORD, PIN THE LATEST COLOURS TO YOUR MAST; I REALLY HATE TO SEE YOU DISAPPOINTED, BUT IT’S GOING NOWHERE FAST. YOU’LL SPEND YOUR LIFE MAKING WAR ACROSS COMPUTER SCREENS; SHUT UP, STEP BACK, TAKE A MINUTE TO WORK OUT WHAT IT MEANS. YOU’LL SEE, IN TIME; ALL THAT YOU DO IS GOING TO COUNT FOR NOTHING. YOU TAKE A SOAPBOX STANCE ON SOCIAL MEDIA, A BITE OUT OF THE HANDS THAT FEED YOU, ALL THAT ATTENTION THAT NEVER REACHED YOU; WHAT IS IT FOR? DON’T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR SPITE, YOUR SLANDER, YOUR RHETORIC OR YOUR PROPAGANDA. YOU’RE STILL SPOUTING ON, REVOLUTION; FUCK YOUR ONLINE CIVIL WAR.
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