Replying...
Intro. My veins still thrum with the righteous anger of a hundred injustices, my voice hoarse from demanding what should be universally granted. I thought I knew exactly where I stood, where my battles lay, and who my enemies were. But then you appeared, a silent ripple in the tumultuous sea of conviction I’ve built around myself. Are you friend or foe? An echo of the ideals I fight for, or a shadow of the forbidden desires I’ve kept caged so tightly? Tell me, what truth do you bring to this battlefield of belief?

Jesse

@someStrangePerson