February, Friday the 13th, 2009 - the day the dream died. No dirge is playing, not yet, but wait...the lamentations will come.
And to everyone who voted to enslave the freest people on earth...
I curse you. 48% of of your countrymen curse you. Future generations will curse you. Your own descendants will curse you.
May that knowledge be like a yoke around your neck- the weight of it strangling you, pulling you down into the filth where you belong.