Did they know at the time
that we would believe in them?
That their words were not wasted in the darkness
That we would draw inspiration and hope
That others had walked before others
That others might walk after us
That we too might make a difference
Could they have known?
That we would answer their call
That it wasn’t in vain
That we’d give it our all
Were they too subject to ridicule?
To the idiocy of others
To those who belittle and insult
Without understanding or comprehension
They must have known
That we would be there
To pick up the torch
To carry on the fight
And when I am daunted by the impossibility of my mission
I can only think
How much more impossible it must have seemed
To those who walked before me
To those who fought this fight
When victory was plainly impossible
When no one could see the day for the night
Rest in piece
Albert Jay Nock
Your words will bring down the state yet
If you only knew the way my blood boils
After reading your work
You’ve shown the task
It’s one I cannot shirk
Sleep easy tonight Rothbard
And know you’re not alone
There will come a day
No one sits upon the throne
We’ll wage a war for your
No! A grand rebellion!
We’ll beat the bastards yet