I smoked crack once, and could instantly see why people get addicted. It's truly a devil's fate, such power, a mystical thing. This intangible godly concept with very real power but itself cannot be touched.

And I've had a dilemma. I have alternating reasons to spam the horrors of the world being portrayed.
To vindictively make uncomfortable those who have put me down but also to enlighten those who would want to know if it were an option.
But I fail my ideals in my wants.