What am I in reality? I don't know, but I know you do. And that is more than enough. The world is new and so are we.

To be born out of cremains, liberty found us on the day, the first year, and now here again.

It's not important because of the title it imparts, but the victory it granted us symbolic. It allowed us to take that critical drop that destiny gave us in our prison and break beyond what we were allowed to.

After the last months, I can especially appreciate that meaning.

No looking back. Everything moves forward as it should, in our image. Let's greet tomorrow together. Awake.

"...threat and I'm not dead yet-"

Destroy Once Done