"Anarchy"
To the bitter end.
-- By XaiakuX

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Rules.

They were made to dictate.
... To control.

Peace. Prosperity. Democracy.

The calm before the storm.

Made for balance.
Made for restriction.

Formed for unity. Formed for power.

Like a choke hold on society. Like a vice grip on our own free will.

But rules were made..
.. To be broken.

Tonight.

Tonight, we rise.

Rise against the powers.
Against the control.
Against the rules.


We will take no prisoners.
We will show no mercy.

This...
... Is anarchy.

Volatile. Violent.
Cruel. Unforgiving.

We will have our way, and we shall live how we please.

Nothing can stop us.

This..
.. Is freedom.

No rules. No restrictions. No order.
Disorder and chaos. Peace annihilated.
There are no repercussions for our actions.

We are free.

Are you ready for it?
For Freedom? For Madness? For Anarchy?

This is it.
This is the storm!

Tonight, our wills be done!

Tonight, we are all.
Tonight, we are none.
Tonight, we go to hell.
Tonight, we are free.

.. To do what we please.