Behind the brilliant light that gifts life to our world burns a collapsing force fueled by the remnants of untold millions of years of pulverized matter and dispersed gases, excited and united by the catalytic force of Universal disturbance.
Dive into your veins, past the deep red color of love, zoom in until you can see those entities that exist within your blood’s flowing warmth, and you will see Warriors locked in Lacedaemon wars.
Be Open when you feel. Be Whole when you act. Life is no place for ideals: Justice demands a Judge.
We must step onto our fields of battle solemn and reverent, willing to plunge our spearheads into the chests of others who will die staring back at us through our own eyes.
If you cannot feel these truths, turn yourself around and break your spear in half on your walk back home.