I wanted to. And I tried. I tried to give peace a chance. I tried reconciliation. BUT THEY WOULDN'T LET ME. THEY WOULDN'T LET ME. SO I DID WHAT I HAD TO DO. I GAVE THEM BREAD, AND THEY SPIT IN MY EYE. I GAVE THEM SHELTER AND THEY PISSED IN IT. I GAVE THEM LOVE AND THEY EXPLOITED IT.
So what was I to do? To endure it? To persevere? No. I chose to fight. And in erasing those who would disturb the peace, I create it.
Originally posted by Captain Falcon
I wanted to. And I tried. I tried to give peace a chance. I tried reconciliation. BUT THEY WOULDN'T LET ME. THEY WOULDN'T LET ME. SO I DID WHAT I HAD TO DO. I GAVE THEM BREAD, AND THEY SPIT IN MY EYE. I GAVE THEM SHELTER AND THEY PISSED IN IT. I GAVE THEM LOVE AND THEY EXPLOITED IT.
So what was I to do? To endure it? To persevere? No. I chose to fight. And in erasing those who would disturb the peace, I create it.