In peaceful rebellion, let towns rise as one, recalling all who govern, for the power of the people is in their unity, not in leaders nor in kings.
The folk of this earthly realm

A People's Cry

In every town, where hearths burn bright,
Let families rise to face the night.
No sword we wield, nor battle crave,
But justice seek, the land to save.

Recall we all who falsely reign,
Their seats of power, our disdain.
For rulers know not what is just,
When hearts are ruled by greed and lust.

From every hamlet, let it be,
A cry for truth, a call for thee.
No protest weak, nor false decree,
But strength in unity set free.

Not city streets where souls are sold,
But village lanes where hearts grow bold.
With families near, the guards shall stand,
As friends and kin, not cruel command.

No tyrant's claim to crush our will,
Nor weapons vast our hopes to kill.
For if they strike, their power wanes,
As truth and honor break their chains.

The soldiers too, from us they came,
And in their hearts, they bear our name.
No king’s decree shall turn their hand,
When towns united take the stand.

Let leaders fall, let laws unwind,
Each town to rule, its fate to find.
No central power to bind us all,
But freedom's voice in every hall.

Thus, towns restored, by peace reborn,
Shall guide the world, the veil is torn.
No tyrant left to claim the crown,
For in our hands, the truth is found.

Removing all Euphemisms, Government is Slavery!

‘Tis time, dear friends, to enlighten the realm on what peaceful rebellion in our towns doth mean. Gather ye 500 to 1,000 families, noble and true with firm resolve, to rise and recall all who sit in office within thy town. Let their seats be empty, their power undone, by the will of the people united in this righteous cause. From thence, let the cry reach the counties and states, bidding officials to step down. Yet, mark this well, it must be locals in every hamlet, and the tide of change must rise at once, as one voice across the land.

Realize Everyone Has Been Indoctrinated With False BeLIEfs Since Kindergarten.

This is no protest, nor the false democracy of petition, for those of keen mind know such paths lead but to dead ends. We place no faith in those who sit high, for they act not in good faith. There lies no remedy in the laws of men, nor in their decrees, to undo the shackles of tyranny. Hence, we march with families, for in small towns the lawkeepers are kin, neighbors, and friends—unlikely to spill the blood of their own. Thus, we turn our gaze from the cities, where the ties of brotherhood have long unraveled.

The Painful Truth

The aim is clear: no government can claim the consent of its people with towns in orderly revolt. Even the most prideful of rulers would hesitate to wage war upon their own people, knowing such action would strip them of all claims to justice. Should they be so mad as to raise arms of mass destruction against us, they shall find their reign to be fleeting, for none can strike down all who stand united. And should that moment come, better to face it now than wait, watching our enemies grow strong in their malice.

We Are One

The soldiers, too, be citizens of this land. With every town in peaceful rebellion, many would forsake the cruel commands of tyrants. But we must act swiftly, for time doth conspire against us. Our purpose is simple: to remove all who govern in our towns, to apprehend all who serve the state’s power, and many among them shall aid us, for sympathy to the cause runs deep. They may bring knowledge, strategies to topple their masters.

Strawman Person is Fraudulent Inducement

You are the Free Divine Living Man or Woman. The Person is a Strawman, Fraudulent Inducement, and a figment of your imagination!

The true task lies in spreading this truth, for it cannot flourish if left unknown. Without coordination, chaos may reign, and the cause be lost. Yet, this movement must bear no leader, for leaders may be corrupted, extorted, or slain. Nor should it seek revolution, lest we find ourselves with a new tyrant. The goal is simple and pure—to restore towns as the foundation of public life, the smallest circles of governance where the people may rule themselves. Decentralize we must, and let each town chart its course henceforth.