While I wait sleepless for you to vote, I utter the syllable Jaya. Victory. Jaya Obama.
Today we will chose you to be our leader.
Be deserving of our adoration. Fight for justice, make no compromises. You represent me, be worthy of your responsibility. Unlike George Bush, you will have power over me. Because I am asking you to take it.
With this in mind,
let us utter the word
Jaya
Victory
Obama.
Dear America,
If tomorrow I awake and find out you chose wrong, then the democratic process has finally proved that it has failed us, again and again. There will be no more working for change within the system, because there won’t be a system long. This is not what I want, but it is what is at stake