The Start of a New Journey
I opened my device sending my mind online.
The online world flowing freely in; an unfocused consciousness.
Deep within my mind a spark, a new start.
A war to be fought, in a new holy land.
Those in command need bodies, and I shall volunteer.
I want nothing but to live and help other to thrive,
Meanwhile, shackled hands will be forced.
If I do nothing or not, they will be malefically coerced,
Those hands withheld medical supplies,
Others holding FPV platforms capable of delivering demise.

My gun, my words, my life;
all of which will be used to fight;
In the face of an overwhelming might,
None of us can afford to die, we must walk victorious,
until we defend, then rebuild all that has been damaged.
From homes, to streets, sewers, water, and light;
For all of those we take to the long hard road ahead,
Bringing honour to the dead,
Uplifting and rebuilding their families,
So by their sacrifice, they may be resurrected.
The nation will grow, wounds will heal,
If I am absent, the result will certainly be the same,
But if my presence changes things for one family,
In the midst of all this insanity and upheaval,
It will have given purpose to all the actions I do.
"Build oneself in order to help others,
We have nothing, nor anything do we own,
We are caretakers of earth and our humanity,
How can we do nothing in the face of all the opportunities?"
Just use the internet instead of being used by it,
Find the information that is needed,
Strengthen the body, making it healthy and fit,
Keep focused, don't look back,
and fuck all the stupid shit.




