A man, a warrior, alone in the ruins of his city, wounded, fighting an unwinnable war that began before he was born against an inhumane, machine enemy that views and treats his people as cattle to be rounded up into ghettos and slaughtered.No weapon left but a stick, man’s first tool, to throw at the modern and futuristic flying machine of death and destruction, piloted by an unseen coward enemy far from any danger. At most, all he could hope for was to annoy the drone pilot, but he did it anyway rather than try to hide or flee, or take cover like his coward oppressor. Nothing to do but to spit on satan’s eye.The indomitable human spirit and the stubborn nobility of man vs the inhumane war machine of the cowards. No hope of victory for him may be, but no possibility of defeat either.I can only hope that I have the strength and courage to die with half as much dignity as these revolutionaries, when my time comes to die.
>>540957799Yankees burned Dresden
>>540957799Based, free Palestine
