Screw the Money — Just Give Me the Land
A Message to Volusia County, Florida — and Anyone With the Power to Make Things Right I’m tired of watching life get auctioned off to the highest bidder while people like me are left behind with crumbs. I’m not asking for a government payout. I don’t need another card that barely covers groceries. I don’t want a grant that gets denied for “lack of funding” or another damn application that never even gets read. I just want land. That’s it. Give me a small plot in Volusia County — not a mansion, not the beach, not a piece of paradise — just something I can work with. Something I can call mine. A sliver of soil to build my own future on. Why Land? Because Land Means Power. Land is the one thing they don’t want you to have — because once you have it, you’re harder to control. Land means freedom. Land means I don’t have to keep begging. Land means I can grow food, house my family, and stop being dependent on broken systems that were never built for people like me. Volusia Co...