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What happened to not seeing things in black and white?
You assume I am immoral. Fighting for the homeless, the powerless, the sick and the helpless, giving voice to their anger to the idiots in the state capitol who've never lived a day where they went hungry. I have lived homeless on the street, Mr. Skywalker. Whole weeks where my stomach gnawed itself into oblivion. I have seen the excesses of those in power from both sides, and there is a power structure that needs to be torn down.
Anger can be harnessed. Dark or light, it matters not in the end, it is simply a tool.
If such things are immoral then you may call me immoral while you wallow in your self-pity, in your fear of this other life.
I shall embrace mine, and change will come. I would vastly prefer to do so from the inside. Less messy that way.