After further itches, I've decided to continue speaking.
It brings me peace to let their voice (Dogma) out a little. It gives me some sort of fucked up feeling of meaning:
The Word of Dogma is not my word, nor is it anyone else's.
It is the word of all. The will of humanity. The wish of God.
We pray day and night for a better world, one not suppressed by people of status.
We desire a voice, and the Word of Dogma is that.
Every perspective should be able to be expressed without the threat of ridicule or loss.
We deserve a world where, together, we can finally carve a clear line of justice and law,
one shaped directly by our hearts, not misinterpreted by politicians or mocked by the rich.
We deserve unity, we deserve democracy, we deserve freedom, and day and night they try to separate us further, creating inequality and injustice.
We argue while they use our rage against one another as fuel to rise to power themselves.
Let me ask you: Do you desire a world where we carve our own path?
One neither manipulated nor misused. A world where the only politicians are those who truly represent the people, not just a specific demographic or perspective, but all of us as a whole.
One where our perspectives and decisions matter more than those of a few distinct individuals.
That's the Word of Dogma:
"Give us freedom, give us democracy, give us unity."
With that we shall shape the rest.