We stand on the front lines of our own mind. We enlisted as privates to a war we helped create. Desire has gotten the best of us, but desire didn’t realize that we get stronger with defeat. Own this moment and take back what’s rightfully yours. Take desire by the reins and throw that motherfucker off a building. We control our shit. Our natural state of mind is greatness, so abide in it. Become the creative and spontaneous light that shines on all the darkness in the world. Uplift when people are down, always remembering you were once in their shoes. We do not masturbate anymore, that’s the old us. That was the tired, depraved, trembling instinct that either gives in and surrenders, or runs from the front. No. I don’t think so, not today. That’s for someone else. You have won the fight already, now prove you can hold your territory. Enjoy life from a higher perspective—not an arrogant one—but a height that gives you full sight of what came before, and what lies ahead. Those still trudging in the mud need you more than ever, which is why this fight is so important. It is no longer about you, the victorious. No, now its about our fellow soldiers of the struggle. Always remember who you are; pure light and energy. This world is yours for the taking. Abide in your own greatness and take back what’s rightfully yours. What you are was never lost, it can’t be. Shit just covered it up and now it’s time to unveil it.