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You can’t kill us anymore.

You’ve already slaughtered thousands of souls.

Your hands are stained,

soaked in the blood of the innocent.

No soap can wash it off.

No water remembers you kindly.

Tell me.

What did you gain from their deaths?

What more do you want?

Was stealing from the taxpayer not enough?

Still clinging to that chair,

still pressing your weight into it?

Will you leave it…

or must we tear you loose?

We watched you through 2G.

3G.

4G.

5G.

Now we are Gen-Z.

And we don’t want you anymore.

This same Gen-Z

can be Zen.

Calm.

Good.

Peaceful.

But this same Gen-Z

can become a storm

if you keep pushing.

Did you think you could silence us?

That bullets could bury our voices?

No.

Cowards.

Big cowards.

Your days are done.

Pack your bags.

Go wherever you want.

Go now.

Before we arrive.