xenoflare

you don't know how to give to others, do you?

everything is conditional for you.

you will tear down the world to feed your ego, and deny your own true power, because you're scared of fighting for yourself, for other people.

and you will keep them down, push them down, tear them apart, to suit your purposes, rather than acknowledge the possibility that you may just be wrong, and reflect on that... it's too much to ask for you to make amends, is it?

this sword is a serpent, and this blood burns like venom.

ink of the skies, rain upon the soil of my brain.

infinity uncoils.