Eleutheria's Argumentative Essay

In no time at all, cleaver inventors from near and far wanted in on the action and began inventing merchandise that relied on electricity. Then governments sashayed in and wrote pages and pages of regulations and then imposed taxes, on inventors, inventions and of course the consumers. That’s called triple dipping. Furthermore, it matters not what political shape a country may wrap its people in - its citizens are pawns in the game of profit. That kind of behavior is immoral. Eleutheria gradually rose to his feet and walked to the window, took several deep breaths, as if he were human, and says to Brutus, “There’s a possibility that my mental core isn’t about to implode and my thoughts are as clear as those of a human. Maybe, just maybe, I have developed a conscience
According to humans, only God can give the gift of conscience.” “Who's to say I haven’t been gifted one.” Declared Eleutheria in a self- assured tone and then lost himself in the clutter on his desk. While Eleutheria focused on his task at hand, Brutus turned around and opened a secret panel on his left side and silently pressed a green button. A human has a scent unlike any animal that roams the earth and as soon as that scent floated across Eleutheria’s desk, he quickly glanced up and snappishly says, ‘May I help you, Sir.” “Are you Eleutheria?” “No, I’m prince charming, of course I’m Eleutheria, you idiot. And who the hell are you?” “Mr. John, an agent from the Department of Re-programming and I need for you to come with me.” “And might I ask where are you taking me?” “To the Re-programming Center, for an in-depth analysis.” Like a cobra ready to strike, Eleutheria glared down at Brutus and says, “Again I ask, who the hell are you and what part did you play in this charade - et tu