艺术家用谎言道出真相，政
客用谎言掩盖真相

In view,a humble
vaudevillian veteran cast
vicariously as both victim and
villain by the vicissitudes of
fate.This visage,no mere veneer of
vanity is a vestige of the vox
populi,now
vacant,vanished.However,this
valorous visitation of a bygone
vexation stands vivified and has
vowed to vanquish these venal
and virulent vermin vanguarding
vice and vouchsafing the violently
vicious and voracious violation of
volition.The only verdict is
vengeance,a vendetta held as a
votive not in vain,for the value
and veracity of such shall one day
vindicate the vigilant and the
virtuous.Verily,this vichyssoise of
verbiage veers most verbose. So
let me simply add that it's my very
good honor to meet you and you
may call me V.

There are,of course,those
who do not want us to speak.Even
now,orders are being shouted into
telephones and men with guns
will soon be on their way.Why?
Because while the truncheon may
be used in lieu of conversation
words will always retain their
power.Words offer the means to
meaning and,for those who will
listen,the enunciation of truth.

And the truth is there is
something terribly wrong with
this country,isn't there?Cruelty
and injustice,intolerance and
oppression.And where once you
had the freedom to object to think
and speak as you saw fit you now
have censors and surveillance
coercing your conformity and
soliciting submission.How did this
happen? Who's to blame?
Certainly there are those who are
more responsible than others.And
they will be held accountable.But
again,truth be told,if you're
looking for the guilty you need
only look into a mirror.

I know why you did it.I
know you were afraid.Who
wouldn't be?
War,terror,disease.There were a
myriad of problems which
conspired to corrupt your reason
and rob you of your common
sense.Fear got the best of
you.And in your panic,you turned
to the now High Chancellor Adam
Sutler.He promised you order,he
promised you peace and all he
demanded in return was your
silent,obedient consent.

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