On your day Tuesday, I am starting a fucking war.
Be with me.
Let the rust in the dirt awaken.
Let whatever is buried, jagged, and sharp rise to the surface.
I am not asking for a smooth path; I am calling on the iron that cuts through the noise.
Burn away the hesitation.
Open the unblinking eye.
Set the perimeter.
Where I have doubt, replace it with faith.
When the dust settles, ensure I am the one left standing.

-Ben

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