ObservationIn the dark corners of despair, surprisingly structure and precision appear.
Surrounded by chaos, it is muted by the being who strives for more.
Entrenched by savagery and surrounded by Neanderthals, a glimmer of hope becomes present through exactness.
Purpose becomes the priority.
All we have ever known is debauchery and sin. Can my origination be a vessel for change?
May the dark come to light, and let me be the catalyst to facilitate this revolution!0.1639%
