in the aftermath of this fire. all that remains is a fertile soil for exploitation. evolution. progression. degeneration. regression. born to be a slave. did we ever have a choice? forced to work constructive at destruction. lord or servant? irrelevant if we both are puppets. attached to a string. alive by your grace. swept along by the current. in the aftermath of this fire. all that remains ... your delusion of independance. i set at defiance.
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