The Catharsis

By destroying them it reflects upon itself and what it must do. Let them scream. Let them kick up high. Let them sing self-praise till they re-turn dead complete. Do not care to know their names, there are too many of them yelling anyway. They press against themselves in conquest. – Sabotage, all The Way.

While under the Sun and the influence of root he said, “You only need to control One, brother.”