I Can Barely Move

I hear them (outside my door) scratching to get in, to take me away, in their black armored car. I can barely breathe, I can barely move. I must not dare to cough or sneeze, accidentally or on purpose.
They are here to complete their mission of gathering up anyone, who wasn't previously gathered up, but we remain strong, and even though we are older now, we still have more courage to fight them, than our younger counterparts.
I asked myself, "what will I do if I can't stand up for what I believe in?" I knew instantly what I needed to do, because I know that I am one and the same, with my fellow brothers and sisters, of the earth. I believe that Race should not be divided, and that Religions should not be allowed to tear us apart, because if there is a God, then there is only one God. We are all connected to one another, therefore there should be no reason to fight each other. We must embrace our peaceful loving hearts, and we now need to spread the love to all the people, who were unfortunately, captured already. What's the plan Stan? I am all ears.
The earth can be rejuvenated as soon as we get rid of all of the filth. Bulldoze it all away. If a few of the filthy controllers get bulldozed in the process, then so be it. We will rise above you, and we will spread our peaceful ways all around you. We can never let it return to how it was, before things went, oh so bad.
The NWO special black opt police are starting to slowly lose their power. Their own are turning against them, more and more each day. They are missing their loved ones dearly, who are all locked away, with the other people, for reasons that are so distorted that it is hard to speak about them. The sad thing is that once they turn against them, they have to go into hiding, or they will be executed.
Shhhhh ..... I think that they just got my door opened. Now it is time to stop writing, and to stay very very quiet and hope for the best. Until next time ...........