Bitcoin's Declaration of Choice.
This is about freedom of choice.
A world of voluntary choice. Where producers produce and consumers have full choice, not just the illusion of choice.
Where the best are the best. Where results speak for themselves.
Where progress isn’t stunted because of the fear of competition. A society where heroes are lauded and not derided. A world of action, not of mere words.
A world that improves not just on paper, not just by slight of hand, not just by the fibbing of figures. A life of truth and not feelings. A world of results and not favors. A world where greatness is earned. Where builders build and opinions are just that - opinions.
Where gladiators, warriors, and risks takers push the needle forward. Where the crazy ones put theirs necks on the blocks - win or lose - and the results are theirs. A world where our children can better themselves, where instead of hiding their gifts they are encouraged to pursue them. A world based on passion and hard work. A world built from the soil with blood sweat and tears and not one decreed from on high. Not the mythical world of trickling down prosperity. But a world where innovators innovate and humanity improves because of their self-interested gifts. A world based on principles and voluntary collaboration.
A world where the psychopaths that use violence will dwindle because of their asocial behaviors. Where honor means something. Where being a good person is profitable. Where’s profits are not ridiculed but embraced. Where the pie expands instead of cutting throats for smaller and smaller slivers of the pie.
Where Individuals are the protected minority. Where color or creed means nothing but work means all.
Work.
A scary word no doubt but a humbled word. A word that will no longer be hidden, no longer be bad talked. No longer be hated. Prove your work to your neighbor and let the fruits of that labor speak for itself.
I know this sounds fantastical, ideological, but you’ve worked your whole life and have given Caesar his unfair share… why?
Why is this the status quo? Why must you work for a money that steals from you? Why must you give the unproductive “masters” their unfair share? What work have they done?
And don’t confuse the entrepreneur with the unproductive class. The world turns because of visionaries, everything you touch was created by a visionary and diluted by the parasitic masters that feel entitled to your labor. What’s this sound like? Need I speak it out for you?!
Are you a freeman or do you like your slavery? Have your chains become comfortable? Has your servitude become safe? Freedom is not free. Freedom is not safe. Has your spirit been so thoroughly destroyed that my words fall on deaf ears? Has your soul already been taken from you? Does your family name not mean anything to you? Does your legacy mean nothing?
Have heroes died and only live in the stories of ancient history? Has your faith in humanity been killed by the few psychopathic bad apples? Have the worms eaten your brains?
Does it hurt more to fight than to grit your teeth and bear the unbearable? If so you’re already dead inside and what more do you have to lose?
Are you the person you thought you’d be when you still had a gleen in your eye and hope in your soul as a child?
Hope.
Man cannot live off bread alone.
Hope.
Hope that things are changeable. That the yoke is breakable. That prosperity is a possibility for you and your children.
If any semblance of a free man still lives in you, choose today to be free. To fight like hell cuz you’re in hell already and how much worse could it get?
Much worse unless you choose freedom. Choose hope. Choose voluntary actions above all. If there is no choice but to play the game then turn the game over and meet me on the battlefield of freedom. The true last frontier.
It’s the money. It’s always been the money. And the longer you play their game the tighter the rope gets. Break free of the matrix. Take back your work. Take back your labor. Take back your life. Take back your money and choose to no longer be a worm.
All of life depends on you to become free or else be ground into food to feed the great leviathan. Enough is enough. Stand to your feet.
Wipe off your shoes. Straighten your collar and join the ranks of men with dignity.
The abuse is a choice.
Choose.
Choose.