[@New Herald]

Ah, greetings once more my fellow citizens.  Twas a beautiful morning was it not?  The sun shining bright over our fair capital, the songbirds serenading in the orchards and vineyards of our earthly labor...and the laments of both guilty and innocent burned to cinders in the fires of both ill and just volition.

You see, while your "Glorious Leader"  wants you to celebrate this glorious occasion, pun intended, I ask that he lament at the loss of his grand military.

It was I, yes, I who bombed the barracks early this morning, because as I have said before, this country is long overdue for a wake up call.  Your so called peaceful and benevolent leader, how else could he respond but to fight fire with fire...quite literally.  In his outrage towards one lone terrorist, he kills three hundred...three hundred innocent civilians, three hundred of the people he swore to protect.

The lies and deceit continue to rise, just as the smoke and soot over the smoldering ashes of the dead.

There will be more bombings, I guarantee, and until we open our eyes and see the true nature of the wolf in sheep's clothing, I will continue my campaign of supposed terror against this loathsome tyranny, until the chains are loosened from our hands and feet, and we walk, together, towards a new beginning.

Sincerely,

R