Tatics

A Plot is afoot

Members of the Revolution:
Be wary of false claims. There are saboteurs amongst us. We must grow louder and drone them out. Let us hear your voice!

Eurasia, my love

How long I strive for your solace, your caring hand.
You feed me truths and they serve me lies.
My peers shun me for my belief structure
Is there not justice in the world?
Want the same as everyone else
Love, family, success, peace, friendship
But that won't happen
I am doomed
Save me
Eurasia

How Dylon got his good back

I've been on the move, meeting new heads, structuring the framework for the cause. Mark is proud of me, he even told me so.

A dramatic representation of my life

So many paths...

How does one know what is true? She hurts me, a merry-go-round of pain. The cuts are deep