Principle of Power
I should be awed with the recollection of individualism but now, I oddly know nothing other than hatred. I see in mankind the desire to seek sin. Mankind, do not fail the law. Greet principle the way fingers caress the touch of silk. Human, become wise and open your eyes to today's normalities which were once so malevolent. Conquer it. Tear through caste the way a scissor mercilessly gallops on parchment. Remember easy sunsets letting go of bondage man. Let the sight make you burst into tears if you dare glance at it in mockery. Defy the law and you will become an additive to cacophony. Just keep cool and essuage, massage that flow of maturity. Whisper to your brothers and sisters an overflowing knowledge of wisdom.
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