Now is a moment to step bravely forward
into chaos, opportunity,
freely chosen destiny,
where even gods all-powerful
fear to live and breathe.
Strapping on the black and silver,
swinging wild through mouths and pillars
of society
and memory,
wielding Occam’s sword of heresy…
I’ll till the earth
with their sharp little teeth.
It is time for the Individual to join the Republik.
As within so above,
while without lies below.
I return to the Cave so others may see:
to bring our Republik
to its knees,
I must bring it to me.