Okay, but, what if you are a hot and solid force that melts down this cold inhumane system?
What if we are the workers, the materials, and the fire?
What if they are counting on us cooling down enough not to melt their ice empire down to the ground?
What if we are collectively heating up, so hot, they cannot even come near us, let alone touch us, without everything they’ve ever known disintegrating into smoke and ash?
Our ancestors trust us to burn and cleanse the air.