I want you to be angry at us. You, who expects Indigos to save the world. I hope that you're angry that we haven't picked up your slack. I hope you're pissed that we aren't bending over backwards to meet your expectations of who we are and what we're to do. I hope the anger burns you up and buries you alive. I want you to suffocate under the weight of the disappointment you have in us. I hope you're angry that we failed to believe in your conspiracies, lies and other bullshit you swear to be true. I hope you're frustrated at your failed attempts to manipulate us into submission. Look at us with the eyes of a skeptic, oh, please do so.
I want you to get fed up with waiting on us. I want you to give up your hope in us. I want you to think, "Well the Indigos aren't saving us, so who will?" I want that sense of hopelessness which follow such thoughts to swallow you whole. I want your desperation to be saved to abuse you viciously. I want your panic to rip away the security blanket you thought we were. I hope fear courses through your veins like a terrible poison, stripping you bare of all your illusions and preconceived notions.
And when everything has been taken from you, I hope you get up. I hope that by this point, you're standing on a firm foundation of truth instead of empty dreams. The truth of who you are. I hope you view yourself as the person you wish we would be for you. I hope you say, "Fuck the lot of you! I'm tired of waiting, I'll do it my damn self! I don't fucking need you, never have!" I hope you will never wait for us to join you. Never wait on us for anything. I want you to be totally caught up in helping to save the world, so much so that you forget that we even exist and all you see is humanity rising.
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While the message was tough, I agree with you.
I never wait on anything, I just live in the moment, and look to the future with great hopes and expectations....