Fire

The fire of self-righteousness burns, it burns so bright. Diagrams have recently shown how very close an effect on the body anger and pride have to love. That is why we are junkies for it, I guess, you and I, my brother.
I, however, also carry the curse of knowing how un-entitled I am to them, those two fiery beacons, nay, the three!
No right to pride, no right to self-righteousness, no right to love. But the moment I stop fighting for my right to have them, I’ll be dead.

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