 Actually, I've written something and I know now why I wrote it. And it was for a moment just like this. Well, let's hear it. All right. Metamorphosis into the light. Imagine being caught in a convolution of wrath. A world so pallid, constant perplexity, never finding the door. Why so many relinquish a chance to prevail, but settle for complacency. Subverting the chances to attain...