Heart soul drifting through time and space, seeking comfort in the small ripples of creation splattered across the cosmos.
If only that was what you are. Instead the universe had cursed us with a heartless soul with dark smoke trailing behind the ashes of creation that once surrounded the now decaying buildings, hidden under the shattered rocks and dying bodies, as it turns everything into rubble. It cursed us with you and what you are is a monster.
Every living fibre is now destroyed as you watched the life drained from their souls and harvested for you. You leave only the rubble and came with vile intentions to only bring destruction and chaos.
You succeeded, and brought your lies of enlightenment and twisted sense of order. You brought new ideas of light and darkness, with you being the epitome of light.
Now everyone follows ignorance, no longer allowed to think, and carry on, disregarding all that is wrong as well as the blatant hatred that you harbored in the desolate space where a heart once beat. There has been no change, no difference, since the reformation you lead and there never will be as long as society pretends to be blind to all the injustice bred by you and your corrupted hierarchy.
And once they stop, the revolution begins.
Because destruction is caused in the trouble of creation and creation is found in the rubble of destruction.
And where we are is in the rubble of the fallen kingdom.
***
I lied. There has been a change.
You thought that by persecuting those who dared to think and defy your untruthful words, you could eradicate us from existence. Instead you have only taught us to avoid your awry light, letting ourselves become embraced by the welcoming shadows. The very shadows that you exiled in hopes of hiding the truth from everyone and everything.
But exiling them didn't stop them from reaching to a few of us. Not enough to overthrow you, but enough to spread knowledge and spark a revolution.
And that's exactly what we did. After months of plotting in the dark and recruiting, until we were ready to take you down.
That's why we're at your city, masked in black clothing and holding lit roses ablaze in our hands.
You can try to hide, but you can never run from shadows. Especially not your own.
