Wtf Is Going On In This World?

In their eyes, we were fighters and winners. They don't care what goes on in the background.  

We "are" the strongest out of the wolf pack but I feel destroyed on the inside, screaming from the inside but it doesn't even matter. 

The three of us were released that day. They still put some sort of probation on us. They had full surveillance over us and put many restrictions on us too, which explains why i didn't blog for such a long time! Just recently they laid off a little. I’m happy to say that they couldn’t finish me off, however it angers me how they took away my friends. I guess life just isn’t fair, society isn’t fair.

We started playing their game. Everyday, the course they made us go through would get tougher and tougher. It wasn’t until after quite a few courses that we lost one of our friends. And soon after every loss, came another. With broken hearts, injuries, empty stomachs, and fear, we continued with their challenge. By the end of the final course of this game, there were still 3 survivors, myself included. We had done it. We were still alive even after weeks of this torture. They congratulated us for being “The Fittest”.

Their motto for us. They took this into an extreme extent. Crazy fucks.

You can all guess that I made it out since I'm blogging. What you guys don’t know however, are the horrific things that happened before I could get out. Basically, we had to go through a series of challenges everyday. Those who did not have the required amount of strength, speed, intelligence, and luck to conquer the course was dead. They called it “The Survival Of The Fittest”. Tbh, the things that i had to go through are unexplainable. I just can't explain them.

I looked up at all my friends and then to the ground. And there l saw one of my friends in a pool of blood, dead. I knew we were in trouble. Then a government official, standing over the corpse, explained to us how we would have to do the impossible to gain our freedom back. Only few of us would make it out. But the only way to make it out, was to be alive.

The night of the attack, the squad and I kept it 100 and had a kickback at my house. We were chillin hard asf when out of fucking nowhere these guys dressed in all black barged in with their guns pointed right in between our eyes. Of course we weren't about to take none of their shit so we tried to fight back but we were out numbered and then they just knocked us out. I woke up with blurry vision and saw that we were all tied to chairs, facing each other, and in a circle as if we were gonna sacrifice someone. The room was dark with one light in the center of the room. When my vision finally became clear, my worst nightmare began. Right then and there.

It’s been a long time, but i’m back. As many of you have probably heard, the squad and I got punished. I’m guessing you all want to know what happened, so here it is. After everyone got together and attacked the White House that night two years ago, the Great Power was furious. They clearly investigated the whole thing and found that this blog was the source. Next thing you know they have me and the rest of my friends captive and they took “disciplinary action”. These motherfuckers do not fuck around. Watch out for the details soon!

Because of this blog, we, the internet people, managed to make a difference in our society. I guess a bunch of teenagers on the internet and internet trends are useful. Shout out to all of those who supported.

The “Great” Power took a great hit. Government where you at?

Do they really need that much protective gear to protect themselves from us? Or should we protect ourselves from them like this?

Attacking soon. May or may not expect it.

This internet movement has caught the eye of the government. They sense an uprising. That’s not the best part though, they are blaming this blog. This only means that we have successfully built an army. They actually feel threatened? They should. We’re coming for you.

I guess this didn’t end up being a pointless blog. Many many people apparently felt the same way about out society and related to the posts on this blog that groups of people have gathered to try and change the ways of our split government. The more people, the more power, spread the word.

My friends and I have had enough of the Great Power’s shit. We don't want to do any of the crap they make us to do. Something has to be done. It’s not impossible.