here I am among the ghosts of the furious. they lie in their graves awaiting redemption. worms long gone their bones are nothing but dust now. still they await their resurrection. I lie down with them in disgrace. an imposter they whisper. what is it that you have done to deserve to lie here with us they ask. ha! I exclaim. I am a revolution through evolution that brought down my broken system of being. one day I awoke realizing that I am dead inside. feels were released, my spirit revived as I drowned in tears long overdue. so fear not I am here not to disturb your peace I tell them. I am here to rot and decay then turn to dust while I my spirit rages through oblivion. faint whispers turn to a thundering laughter. aye, you are one of us they exclaim: the ghost of the furious.