I think there’s something real funny going on with the YouTube like button.
I’ve been on there a long time.
And let me tell you — I’ve never seen anything like it.
It rolls back and forth like a drunk in a windstorm.
We ran tests. We get likes and no views.
How the hell does that work?
Smells like a snake to me.
The kind that hisses in the algorithm and hides behind a screen.
But that’s the game now.
It’s all smoke and mirrors and shadows with names.
And people just let it roll.
If people want change in this world, they have to speak up.
They have to stop whispering and start standing.
They have to stop saying, “What can little ol’ me do?”
Let me tell you something.
There are a lot of “little ol’ me”s out there.
Saying the same damn thing.
Thinking the same damn thought.
And staying quiet just more info the same.
That’s the problem.
That’s how the men in suits —
The website ones who don’t give a damn about your rent, your groceries,
Your kids, or your quiet heartbreak —
Made it to the top.
The 1%.
Hell, the 15%.
They count on you keeping your trap shut.
They bank on your silence.
They profit from your doubt.
But if all those “little ol’ me”s opened their mouths at the same time?
If they stood up, typed one honest sentence, and hit send?
If they put their feet down, together?
You’d see something move.
Not all at once.
Not overnight.
But it would move.
Prices don’t rise in a day.
They don’t fall that fast either.
But pressure builds.
And cracks start small.
One day, you’ll think about what I’m saying.
Maybe not now.
Maybe when it gets too loud in your chest.
When silence click here starts to feel like sickness.
When the quiet starts to cost too much.
You’ll remember.
You’ll remember that silence is a choice.
And so is the fight.