In the distance of time and space... Based upon my sight of Evermore, for I am Raven. 

The white buffalo born in Flagstaff apart of the plains men tribe. Red dust in the southern skies. A wicked storm of the coming.... When the Presidental Election takes place. Destructive forces brew, hailing from all winds.  Silent whimpers flood a promient city in Arizona. An old man's beaten brow  looks grim in front of the teleprompter. Reporting the victors howel.  How our nation has sunk into unholy matrimony with this new prince elected by the people who have a blind eye. Old hollow moon which now cries red for a fallen nation. Handed over to a charismatic person, who was but a wolf in sheeps clothing. Ah yes the ripple effect has come and the War of life will begin. No Muslim shall shed a tear but will smile with glee.... over this once proud nation. Civil War that brings greater war. Is this the Change we were all looking for? Thank you Opra For your sponcership.... the legacy of  kennedy Broken like a shattered mirror. 

Head north my friends, an army of the people know, before it comes. The army of the people shall stand strong and shall hold with pride the colors of this once promient nation. We are not victims we chose this destiny. Why cry for we knew of the coming of the End Alls Game .