A poem for ravers to live by...

The year was 2004, commercialism and wackness
ruled the streets of New York City. Those who
chose to keep it real were brutally oppressed by
the mainstream, seeking refuge and surviving only
deep in the underground. While greatly outnumbered and
lacking resources, the foot soldiers of the underground
vowed to fight on. Many brave warriors perished seeking to
reclaim the stolen land that was once theirs. Up until
now all of their attempts had failed; the resistance had
sustained heavy casualties and had become disorganized.
With very few options left, a platoon of elite soldiers
assembled out of desperation in the summer of 2004. Their
mission was clear To launch a counterstrike into the core
of the system.