Shhh, can you hear it? The great spirit... in the clouds. It talks to me sometimes, through the smoke. Now it's talking to you. It's saying log off of that crap, come around some real folk again. Don't let this world make you cold and don't dig a hole just to get out of the rain. Come around to the full body, the rich aroma, the satisfaction and the full flavour profile of the real awakening. Always remember that without the rain, there wouldn't be any sun. See that great spirit up in the clouds, he's watched you on those porns and them websites. Reading them Hitler books and them pipe bomb books. He's seen you bashing the fash and tagging ACAB on the walls until your marker runs out of ink. And he don't pay no mind, 'cos he's got lessons for you still. But these ain't the kind of lessons you're gonna get on Discord. These ain't them lessons you're gonna get in the free online restate intro course. And these definitely aren't the lessons you're going to get from a little leprechaun rolling around in tarts, selling snake oil n' watching from safety whilst other men, warriors, do battle in arena.
