Give
me liberty or give me death says the supposed commander of his last breath –
the words of a foot soldier who believes he’s king, who thinks his marching
orders might actually change everything. What’s funny is that his
enemy thinks the very same thing. He dies with a smile while with his last
breath he sings songs of freedom that reflect that of the very men that killed
him. When will people realize
that they actually aren’t so different?
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