FICTION

The Blood I Feed My Decider

The tale of a man who wants to be free

Photo by Max Muselmann on Unsplash

“I’m asking you to answer honestly? Why do we exist? I’ll tell you why we exist. We exist to work for all those rich kings and queens in this so called democracy. You can’t live freely without listening to their rules. We exist to generate taxes so those filthy rich rats can buy their ninth limo while you rot in…