Hey, gents!

So I'm in a welding school, and I drop red pills there. There is this dude, I'll call him Al.

Al has been purple pill for a while. Kiiiiiind of gets it, but he's been on the fence. Had a good talk with him yesterday and he seemed to be in deep consideration of my words. Brought this to me later that day. This is a MGTOW in the making.

Honor “Does honor Lie within all other beings as it does in men? Is it the cold brittle bones of women who absorb this honor and use it for their benefit and when the bottle of juice is out they go buy a new and bigger pulp filled jug in which they will replace again.

“Our code is what we see is right but who else goes by a code. There is no life goal more wanted by me and my brothers that I have seen. So where is your honor what is your honor? I do not wish to know but what is our purpose”?

“My life I have spent wanting to be a father. But am I a foster parent to my own innocence lost moons ago”?

“Our love for good in this cesspool derived from war and creatures seems is nearing its end”.

“The fire the flickers in hearts of men is almost extinguished, unless you break the chains around the dragons mouth and let its duty be fulfilled”.

“The human mind cannot be repaired with another leaf that seeks our flames. For that leaf will disintegrate and perish in the volume of hate and existential suffering of our minds”.

“For if we become the leaf for others then we too shall perish and be thrown into the ash pile”.

    -Al

I know poems are not really common here, but I plan on showing him the comments. He's a heck of a dude, imo.