MYRSHIOVEV:
Hear you all! Hear you all! This blighted man that speaks! You all know have seen the Prime Minister’s “glory”. His wealth, His assets! The masks he wears every time he speaks to the unsuspecting crowd, illiterate as a cause of HIS own failure and corruption! (Crowd whispers) Why, did that pulpous faced, insidious pig pay you again?!
Person in the Crowd:
You dare speak?! You dare be hanged for your own stupidity? Now see that God has forsaken my family! The armored men burned my house, killed my wife, and stole my children from me! And yet I dare not speak for their deaths! They told me not to speak for life! They told me not to speak for life! And yet you open your mouth like he does not own you. You will kill us all if say another word!
MYRSHIOVEV:
I dare not speak for you! For you all! For what have I to protect? The minister’s guards robbed me of my soul!
My wife and two sons were killed. For what? For “wrong freedom”. But what is there in freedom if it is incorrect! What use is there in my arms, hands, eyes and mind if that corrupt dog tells us all that there is such a thing as wrong freedom?
Now to tell me what is truth, if freedom be sacrilege? Trough his mouths he speaks of Russia’s own royalty, but on the night of the Night Ball, I saw him and his escorts confront an old woman, merely asking for alms! He had the woman beaten, and thrown like a sack of garbage. Is this his own perception of Russia’s “royalty”? If so, then we are that very same woman that died from the beatings she received from that devil’s demons. The commune will never find truth in such darkness!....
Hear you all! Hear you all! This blighted man that speaks! You all know have seen the Prime Minister’s “glory”. His wealth, His assets! The masks he wears every time he speaks to the unsuspecting crowd, illiterate as a cause of HIS own failure and corruption! (Crowd whispers) Why, did that pulpous faced, insidious pig pay you again?!
Person in the Crowd:
You dare speak?! You dare be hanged for your own stupidity? Now see that God has forsaken my family! The armored men burned my house, killed my wife, and stole my children from me! And yet I dare not speak for their deaths! They told me not to speak for life! They told me not to speak for life! And yet you open your mouth like he does not own you. You will kill us all if say another word!
MYRSHIOVEV:
I dare not speak for you! For you all! For what have I to protect? The minister’s guards robbed me of my soul!
My wife and two sons were killed. For what? For “wrong freedom”. But what is there in freedom if it is incorrect! What use is there in my arms, hands, eyes and mind if that corrupt dog tells us all that there is such a thing as wrong freedom?
Now to tell me what is truth, if freedom be sacrilege? Trough his mouths he speaks of Russia’s own royalty, but on the night of the Night Ball, I saw him and his escorts confront an old woman, merely asking for alms! He had the woman beaten, and thrown like a sack of garbage. Is this his own perception of Russia’s “royalty”? If so, then we are that very same woman that died from the beatings she received from that devil’s demons. The commune will never find truth in such darkness!....
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Do you like it? Its something I have been working on after i read half of The Long Road Home by Danielle Steel which was given by Johanna. Hope you like it.
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