credit to the original artist for this beautiful depiction.
As an arsonist, you view me as an encumbrance, as out-of-control pest, even.
But,
As an arsonist, I don't burn my bridges randomly.
I consider. I calculate. I prepare.
Sometimes, an external interference incites an inferno
Sometimes, I trip, I drop my match before I'm really ready.
Do you stay until the embers die out? The remnants burning low? Do you walk away from the conflagration?
What will you do?
You're right, Mach; it's better to remain unbeknownst to the law.
We may get no recognition publicly
We may not be favourably remembered
Our actions may not be recalled
But
They will remember the inferno.
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