Us, the champions of choice…
I speak for us – the depraved, the fools, the twisted, the criminals, the madmen, the sinners, the unworthy of legacy…; We are your disappointment, renegated failures of a rotting society… but built and driven by.. past crimes which raised foundations of lies in which we dwell misfortune
Maybe your offspring is not faulty, but misguided, my fathers.. you make us suffer for your idea of what is good and evil; but how can we give shape to crime but from the mold you've offered us? How can our will flee from realms of balance, unless to your ever on-building cancer called “present”? How can we lie without have being bred in lies!
Yes, we are unable to put together the simple puzzle of obedience… your blood runs pointless in our veins, for its stream will not form a chain into your grasp. You despise us – the idea of what we are. And your resent will grow with us. Because we fail expectations and wonder astray to chaotic rhythms and to the sources of your fear. We seek knowledge in a way beyond your comprehension, and beware.. for most of us will find it. No, we will not obey, for we owe nothing.
There is a Truth greater than the guilt shrouding the generations.
Debt is to none but ourselves; nevertheless, you ask-you force-you murder! No sane morality can demand us to become the pride of our forefathers, for see what you have left us?!
We-of-today are the sole entitled judges with rights from Justice beneath us: nature!....
We pass the guilt onto our children in vain.
Watch. Understand. Fear us not and accept. Honor our choices as you honored your own… and join, if you are worthy of your children, not the other way around.
And time will come when we'll be judged. Until we choose to choose the Truth.
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