3AM door gets busted down, helicopters buzzing overhead. Looking up the barrel of an AOC thug. My guns were seized five years ago.
“You have 5 minutes to vacate”
“What?”
“This property is hereby seized for rail right of way”
We are all put into train cars with no heat. I hear whispers of where we are going.
The train goes on for hours.
Blinded by the bright lights we are led by a sign that says
WORK HARD AND HAPPY FOR THE GREEN DEAL
President AOC is smiling at the top of the poster.
Behind me, I hear a scuffle.
We are led into buildings where all our belongings are forfeit.
They sit in piles to pay for what ruined our country and stole our freedom.
We are loaded onto trucks, no rest, no food, and taken to the solar fields.
The choice is work, or starve, so I learn solar repair
There’s not enough food, turns out the private farm plan was staffed by inept hippie types who didn’t understand farming.
This is the future they want.
We must stop it in its tracks.