Turret of the Damned

The art of intelligent debate is gone lost in the children of the corn maze. This is what you get when you have a generation whose best friend is a glowing box filled with half-truths and I want. Civil debate has become passe now it's only my way or hell's highway -tear gas-bull horns in your face is all the rage.. Don't you know we're in the foothills of a second civil war. goodness will hobble its way into the mountains take the high ground above the fires and blood. Innocents taking a last stand-in the turret of the damned.