all my life i thought that one's greatest enemy would be himself. if you were to start with the end in mind, you would see that there is only one end and if you were a practical sort of person, you would accept that all we can do is to make good with whatever we have.
perhaps it was my arrogance or my ignorance speaking. i had never met a greater enemy, nor would i admit it. so now we know the truth; we don't just have to watch out for ourselves from ourselves, we have to protect ourselves from the filth that masquerades as humans because they can and they will hurt us.
i want to say something so badly, but i just don't know what to say.
our day will come.
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