WE ARE EAGLES NOT CHICKENS

What is happening in our country, what is happening to us? The Filipino people are a lame duck because we are not functioning as a sovereign people as the Constitution provides. So, these traitor politicians at the helm had the gumption of keeping the Filipinos at bay as they continue to bastardize everyone. Even our beloved PRRD was not spared with the anecdotal, abysmal, and egregious, with their angling ad hominem attacks as they do it at will.

The traitors have been overwhelmed in subjecting their own countrymen at every opportunity to corrupt, squeezing every drop of blood out from you that it even pales in comparison to every vampire on earth. They have the gumption to do whatever they want because they knew you are impotent against them. You have been used to bow and bow and keep bowing to these traitors and corrupt politicians since time immemorial that you thought you are meant to be that way, an ugly mark you cannot rid yourself off.

While you have always thought in vain that you cannot break away from the shackles of Presidential government, you eventually forgot THAT YOU ARE EAGLES, the sovereign authority from which all government authority emanates from it. Therefore, the Filipinos must wake up now as PRRD is showing us what kind of government the Filipinos deserve. Let’s not lose this chance with PDU30 behind us.

Let’s not be like this story: A man found an eagle's egg and put it in a nest of a hen. The eaglet hatched with the brood of chicks and grew up with them. All his life the eagle did what the chicks did, thinking he was a chicken. He scratched the earth for worms and insects. He clucked and cackled. And he would thrash his wings and fly a few feet into the air.

Years passed and the eagle grew very old. One day he saw a magnificent bird above him in the cloudless sky. It glided in graceful majesty among the powerful wind currents, with scarcely a beat on his strong golden wings. The old eagle looked up in awe. "Who's that?" he asked. "That's the eagle, the king of the birds," said his neighbor. "He belongs to the sky. We belong to the earth - we're chickens." So the eagle lived and died a chicken, for that's what he thought he was.