I woke up shortly after this scene. It happened in last nights dream. Me a quiet peaceful person… I was a revolutionary type?

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I will shove money in their eyes so everyone will know what ruined us. I will leave them full of guilt and they will walk in shame; shedding tears of blood for all eternity. You are about to fall from your pedestal into the abyss. Hold him… You now bear the mark. Don’t worry, I won’t take your life. Don’t you remember the deal we made? Your money for our freedom… my money for your eyes. When the vision of evil is removed the vision of freedom returns. Try not to stare; because the eyes of dead presidents are gazing at me.