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Wisdom is cool, I fell in love with the material aspect of being viewed as wise by those around me.
But the language of this culture is action.
I’ll have time to be loved and whole when I’m older.
For now I use this hole inside me to take obsessive action. To destroy limits and create a supernova.
I’m young. Speak the language of the young. be an underdog, seek validation from the outside, create massive action as if it’s the only measure of my value in this world.
I’ll accept myself and take my foot off the gas to enjoy the fruits of my labor on the other side of eyes that have been covered in sweat and blood.
I could look upon the world now with eyes that see above all, but it would be a much better view after I’ve seen just how far my influence can spread.
Time for peace is later. It’s time I take up the pen for my war.