Ignite The Flame 🔥

 I Long To Break Free.

    I long to escape this cage that which I find myself in. To smash open the cell, which binds me to my feet. To eradicate the very frame, which keeps me from emerging within. 

    I long for the smell of the air, late at night, walking down the street again. I long for the crowded bars, where only non-verbal communication speaks louder than words. I long for the open battlefield, where words mean nothing more than sounds and syllables, flying emptily through the air. I long for the violence, where nothing else matters but choosing between life or death.

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    Chaos is a ladder. An opportunity, that very few can truly seize. The opportunity to climb, to conquer. The opportunity to truly become what we are meant to be. Make no mistake- they are imprisoning us. They are creating a world where we are trapped within their rules, their boundaries. Soon, a world where we will no longer be free to even walk around and simply be.

    Man is not made to sit in front of computer screens. Man is not meant to be caged to his seat, like a slave. Man is meant to roam around in the open, doing as he pleases. He is meant to be a force of nature, something so fierce that even the world around him bends at his knees. Man is meant to live with purpose, not chasing numbers on a blank slate for imaginary digits in a system that cannot be seen.

    We have been tricked into slavery. We have been forced into labour which destroys our soul. Slowly, but surely, we become nothing more than good children of the machine. Worker bees, who will never achieve nor accomplish anything. Nothing more, than useless gears to an ungodly machine. The ugly side of the truth, that anyone with eyes can see. The problem? We’ve been blinded by our own daydreams.

    The ability to imagine life as some sort of movie, where things just happen naturally. A world, where everything falls in our laps. A place, where struggle is no longer needed. A giant, Hollywood lie, pushed against those who wish to be free. Make no mistake- this is a matrix. This is a trap which has been laid. And the worst part of it all? Most fall for it, willingly. 

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    How can man grow, when they are stuck in the same environment? How can one expand, if they’ve never leave their seat? How can one push the limits and boundaries, explore the world, and become more than just a number- if one must ask permission to leave. Man has become weak. Man has become frail. Man has become a disgusting excuse of what he used to be.

    Much like the wolves of the past, who sat by the fire and ate out of the palms of men- we find ourselves repeating the cycle. Of becoming dependant on a system, which will slowly milk us for whatever it is we are worth inside. A system, where the fire within slowly extinguishes, in exchange for a system which does not even fucking exist. A complete mess of madness, destroying us from within.

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    We are under attack! We are under attack! I continue to scream. Yet nobody around me panics. Nobody even blinks an eye. They all look at me, with confused expressions in their eyes. We have been conquered, without a single shot having been misplaced. 

    The dormant spirit inside of us, slowly dies within. The flame, which once burned brighter than all other animals- now resembles nothing more than warm coals upon the fire bed. The reminiscence of something that used to be, tricked into giving up its eternal power for safety and comfortability. How pathetic.

    History will not look kindly upon us. It will sit and spit at our memory. It will destroy all which is associated with us, as the world plunges back into absolute chaos once again. Chaos, or disorder, whichever one pleases us the most. For the world will cast aside the ashes of the once great men, who have lead us astray.

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We are the chosen few, who continue to see the way.

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We are the light which is meant to ignite the fire,

to bring it back to it’s once magnificent flame.