@burningwhiteroses​ | cont.Â
Power. It was not the object that everyone sought, lest not that they might admit to themselves. And yet, power was often the answer to the internal pleading of many’s plight. What else could offer to break bonds and ensure that you would not be a slave to anyone ever again? The darkness was imbued with it and whether one reached for it or not, it was there just at the tips of their fingers waiting for them to grasp it. Power meant you could protect your loved ones (or you could protect yourself). You could make the galaxy better-- different-- or just the world.
"For me it is.” It is not. "We do what is needed to enact change. Progress is not easily made and justice is not easily won. There is a price for everything and you must ask yourself: am I willing to pay it? If it is for the cause... then I am willing. Tell me, are you unwilling for your own cause?”













