Isn’t hate speech just free speech wrapped  up in a title that folk from the left or the right deem as vital to champion their cause for the ones who recite all their rhetoric violence to others? 

But if I don’t agree with the words from a sermon that begs my agreement with those who determine what message I’m hearing they have to be certain that I will stand fast with their brothers. 

I make up my own mind, a world I believe in, the right and the wrong I’m not stuck in the tailspin of what people want me to think. I won’t fall in the trap for the thought police to smother…

… my own sense of balance from words sewn so tightly, the ones that a government wants us to rightly sign up for an ideal that subtracts our right to be free in the world. We will suffer. 

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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