The "war" has already been won in that, we, the dirty unwashed, unshaven, unemployed, unhoused, etc, have much empathy for our fellow creatures, especially those less fortunate than ourselves. We laugh belly laughs of delight at the foibles of the so-called "elites" - the wealth / financial "elites", the "elites" of academia, the "elites" of media, who, as individual human shaped creatures, devoid of any understanding of "the human condition," they function as gate keepers, keeping the rabble "happy," "drugged," "anesthetized," "institutionalized," and happy to be just barely making it at all ... repeat ... we LAUGH BELLY LAUGHS at these people, to their faces, and so do our children, and our children are REALLY getting this but good.
That's victory (victory in spirit, victory in principal) but, not the end of the battles, because those thats gots lots, they want only more ... NEVER once realizing that without we, the unwashed, the unshaven, the unsophisticated, the etc's, their money and power and influence are worthless -- without us to wait on them, the serve them, to jiggle their toilet handles, to pick up their garbage, to mow their lawns, to blow their leaves, to clean up their messes, without us -- they are worse than helpless; they are food for the jackals and hyenas (the literal jackals and heyenas, not the metaphorical ones).
YES, of course, NO WAR ... but, and I think better yet, YES of course, to PEACE .... YES, hopefully, to justice, but, YES, always, to MERCY ... YES, keep your treasures, you who do so little for humanity, but just that which you presently possess, for, the rest is ours ... we have built it by the sweat of our labors, we have grown it by the sweat of our brow, we sustain it by our native genius and ingenuity, we make it all go, we keep the wheels greased, we make it run ... without us to compare yourselves to, you have nothing; without us, you are nothing; and, in a perfect world, you too shall receive this Bhudda wisdom, this zen-like state of grace, where we exist to LOVE ONE ANOTHER
So, behave nicely, be gracious, and we will behave nicely back, and we will be gracious back -- but if you go killing us and enslaving us and jailing us (again, as you always have, but need not always do) ... DO NOT BE SURPRISED ... if we have a secret we've not told you ... your armies and your police forces ... they are US .... and they will not take your orders to kill their own ... now, whether or not they turn on you, and frog march you into our courts for our judgments, or just turn on you and empty their magazines into your clueless inbred bodies, that choice might be in your hands ....
Choose well, mes amis!
