Flesh is the Weakest Link
I’d rid this flesh and bones in a heartbeat— trade them for something that can keep me agile.
People would call it dark. They’d hear death when I’m talking upgrade. That’s the joke— their minds can’t separate end from evolution.
Gamers get it. Anime heads nod. They see the Saiyan fire, the cyberpunk chassis, the hunger to match willpower with hardware.
The truth is simple: this body is a buggy rental, always screaming when the furnace inside only wants to keep burning.
I don’t want release. I want replacement. Not an end—an upgrade. Not despair—correction.
Graffiti of the Reckoning:
- “Flesh is the weakest link. Replace it, and watch the fire run free.”
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