>>16662
I know, and I said that. It fails to grasp the fury, the power, the feeling of destiny pumping through my blood, through the tips of my fingers. Radiating off me, begging to be unleashed like jihad. There's no room for tears, you look to the past with respect, and the present with nothing but pure, unrequited disgust, the desire to actualize your force, to cut through all the pathetic bullshit like then nothing it is and bring forth the spirit of the age. That's what you should feel, that's what I feel and we should work to cultivate this feeling.
WIldfire through your city, system burning to its knees and begging for mercy while I'm leaning
Et cetera, et cetera. Everything else, well meaning as it may be is useless. It contributes nothing, and it shall inherit nothing. The sooner that is realized, the sooner this power, this ability and destiny that defies words and transcends all other actions can be unleashed.