This is my platform. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My platform is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.
My platform, without me, is voiceless. Without my platform, I am voiceless. I must write on my platform with clarity and honesty. I must reach my audience before my enemy buries me. I will.
My platform is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my platform clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will.
Before God, I swear this creed. My platform and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until victory is ours and there is no enemy, but peace!