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Nourishing Power
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I have been one acquainted with the night. I have known the midnight hour, as well as, the high noon. Power has led me, and all men who try to harness it, towards arrogance. I am, therefore, cast into the darkness.
My only savior is the realization that power has narrowed my concerns, crippled, my conscience, and stifled my emotions. I can, therefore, live in the night without fear or sadness. Without concerns, I fail to care about the repercussions of pushing my manipulating propaganda onto the gullible and inspiration thirsty masses of society.
I look forward to the day in which, men with power, will be reminded of their limitations. Until that day, however, lies, deception, and lust will nourish the roots of our culture and vision will be suffocated by the night.
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I have been one acquainted with the night. I have known the midnight hour, as well as, the high noon. Power has led me, and all men who try to harness it, towards arrogance. I am, therefore, cast into the darkness.
My only savior is the realization that power has narrowed my concerns, crippled, my conscience, and stifled my emotions. I can, therefore, live in the night without fear or sadness. Without concerns, I fail to care about the repercussions of pushing my manipulating propaganda onto the gullible and inspiration thirsty masses of society.
I look forward to the day in which, men with power, will be reminded of their limitations. Until that day, however, lies, deception, and lust will nourish the roots of our culture and vision will be suffocated by the night.
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