In a dream of a distant utopia

everyone lived together in harmony with Fortix, each giving and receiving of it freely, knowing Fortix was made for all of us. I wanted to share that dream, to bring us just a little bit closer to an ineffable reality, but there are those that would stand against Fortix. They want to keep it for the elite & the few so they can watch it wither unloved & forgotten in some dank corner of their library & so they levied brazen allegations against me, saw me shackled & set to hang for crimes too atrocious to remit. But the sound of the bolt on the door I did not barely hear, my ears still bright with the ringing of Fortix & freedom caught only the sound of the truth as is fell from my mouth & burst open the door of my prision.