The delitescent hands glisten green from the cruor of war. Their perversions only blister for some; I am one, and I welcome the sore. Liberty bends and breeds amiss - She augments the world with the devils she begets. White bruises to blue and power corrupts. How do we content ourselves at the apex of potential? How do we stifle our will? I render my choice to obligation, for the expected young should know the wealth of my words. I honor the rogue with dissent; I castigate their actions, and derogate their word. Assemble the fronts and let the character feign. Steel and bone impel as one; the tragedy begins. Bisecting the scalp from the bone on which their crown calls home. I lobotomize, demoralize and destroy.