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Force of Nature


I am a force of Nature.

Dangerous beyond all reckoning.

I cannot be Directed.

I cannot be Controlled.

I ebb and flow with but a whisper through time.

But when roused I strike with all the force of a God.

Sometimes unnoticeably Quiet.

Sometimes unbearably Loud.

I am noticed only when people care to look.

And often underestimated when they do.

I hold no Bias.

I hold no Contempt.

I am never content to sit still.

I am incapable of stagnation.

I am Change.

I am bereft of Corruption.

A burning maelstrom of Thoughts and Ideas.

I shatter anything that gets in my way.

Tearing and gnawing at opposition.

Crashing and Slashing at indecision.

Broken through a crucible of my own Ordeal.

I will forge my blade of change.

Hammer its shape through my actions.

And etch it`s inscription through my Words.

And then when all is said and done.

I will take my blade of change and cut my way to the Future.

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