ode to pluto

Never tolerate disrespect. Take their words by force and create something new with the fertile rubble that began as an invasion.

Rip the mouth from their faces, remove the roots of their exploitation grown in their stomachs and leave their corpse to nourish the ground around them.

You are divine- you choose the intricacies of your rebirth.

Ode to Pluto. The part of the cosmic mirror aiding us in repurposing unneeded entities.

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