nobody's asking me what this means because they already know. it's in the air

(thank you @LiahZagarl for the 88x31)
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For whom weeps the storm
Her tears on our skin
The days of our years gone
Our souls soaked in sin
These memories ache with the weight of tomorrow
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Who fights?
Who flies?
Who falls?
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Stand tall my friend
May all of the dark lost inside you find light again
In time tumbling, turning we seek amends
Eternal winds to the land descend
Our journey will never end
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From those who've fallen to those who arise
A prayer to keep us ever by your side
An undying promise that we just might
Carry on in a song
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Pray don't forget us, your bygone kin
With one world's end does a new begin
And should our soul scatter onto the wind
Still we shall live on
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Stand tall my friend
May all of the dark deep inside you find light again
This time, tumbling, turning we make amends
Eternal winds from the land ascend
Here to lift us that we won't end
nobody's asking me what this means because they already know. it's in the air
As a wise man once said, some motherfuckers are always trying to ice skate uphill
it's been an enormous effort by so, so many people. the key thing we've realized about this type of social change is that a small force can make a big difference... if you keep doing it. it adds up over time.
congrats Irenes. so much collective effort might be paying off at last. I don't want to jinx it ~Chara
Hell doesn't want em but I guess Hell also tends to be pretty accepting
they had the mandate of a celestial plane but it for sure wasn't heaven. and now they've lost even that.
Except that they got an AI Chatbot to prompt a fake mandate of heaven, minted it as an NFT, and are parading it around as if it is a better version of the original.