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A dangerous man is one who has nothing to lose.
The tyranny of this world doesn’t have much more it can take, leaving me free to lay it all on the line.
I have only faced rejection when offering my hand in love.
I have only tarnished my reputation when speaking my true thoughts.
I have only met hardship when attempting to carve out my own path.
The material game of identity has left me with nothing concrete.
If I were to die today, there would not be a single asset that could be delivered from my name.
Yet, my soul is intact.
My spirit flies in freedom, despite barely having a dollar to my name.
I have been broken, abused, and tested.
While the reasons for the above may remain unknown, they have developed the strength living behind my name.
With nothing to lose, and death being from from the worst fate, the day of judgement has arrived where I must choose how the rest of the path will play.
Nature loves courage.
I once played small, hoping to figure it out within the constructs of this game.
There’s no time left for that, as I’d be forever searching for something outside myself.
I dare to dream a life that transcends my perceived limitations.
What I once thought impossible was only enforced by constraints of my perception.
I’d rather die than simply survive, a fate of most that leaves one suffering from the pain of wasted imagination.
I care little if others ever awaken from the prison of their minds.
Let them sleep.
I have tried to save the world but was never the hero in my own story.
I mourn the loss of my hope for the souls playing in Armageddon around me.
Hope was always a poor man’s plea, putting faith outside myself without taking action to change the way it could be.
What was once a friend may now become an enemy.
As a hopeless romantic, I’m sure it’ll be a lover who ends up bringing the death of me.
I choose to accept realities I cannot see, meaning there is always more and maybe I should just let it be.
Never again will I beg on my knees for change.
I may bow in reverence, but only when the highs and lows of God blow me away.
Each moment can be a previous prayer answered, or a new dream created.
It only takes believing in oneself to walk a road less traveled.
If I find you in my presence, you’ll always be welcomed to stay.
I care little about the labels or what role you’re “supposed” to play.
Just know, the moment you’re inauthentic, I’ll call you out for the trivialities of your game.
Be yourself, but commit to change.
What could you ever offer me if you can’t even look in the mirror straight?
Maybe honesty will keep most potential connections away.
Maybe my beliefs have led my mind into disarray.
In the eyes of many, I’m sure insanity is the label they use to discredit anything I say.
But if I died right now, at least I could look back and say I attempted to do it the right way.
Can you do the same?
If not, reserve your judgement for another day.
I will never force you to change, but maybe that’s what you really want instead of success in the material illusion.
What matters most?
Only you will ever know.
Open your eyes and face the flames.
Step into the fire, letting its burn dissolve the illusions of identity’s pain.
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