False hopes, false pretentions, false ideals.

You have been wallowing in self-pity, crying about how the world is not how you want it to be.You have been hiding behind ancient ideals, recycled over and over again. Ideals whored out by generations of lazy pathetic deadbeats.
You have been tainting our city with hatred, with empty propaganda, hollow cries for change. Campaigns and anti-campaigns.
You have been ignoring the similarities of your causes. Blinded by narrow-minded fanaticism you erased the borders.
You have become the same. fighting under different nomenclatures for different believes but by the same means.

False prophets of false claims are you. Sitting in your bulwarks, riling up each other with an almost pornographic lust for conflict.
Saying it’s about beliefs, saying it’s about ideals, hiding behind a greater good but secretly just needing one thing. Conflict. It drives you.
We see stickers, we see demonstrations, we see shallow arguments in cyberspace.
We see you crying and bitching, hiding and cowering, poisoning each other with pathetic imagery and cliches.
We see nothing of the change you all so desperately want to achieve with your puny little efforts.

Hear now, you short-sighted fools, for your base fundamentals are wrong. Plain wrong.
You fight for personal gain, for political reasons, for ideals long dead and buried.
Your fight is the result of a lust for war, an instinctual desire for struggle and confrontation.
Nothing will change. Not until you reach deep and see what is the most primal force of nature.
The most sacred and holy gift of man. That of Creation.
All else is futile. All else is simply a bastardization of the urge to take something and make something new.

Those who do not see this are merely filth beneath our boots. Collateral damage.

You’ve brought this upon yourselves. You made this city the perfect canvas for us to paint on.


We will bring our message to you, no matter what the cost. The end justifies the means.

ACEDF