Resistance.
Our lives are ruled by it, until they aren't.
It feeds off of our knee-jerk reactions, until we decide we've had enough of them.
It shoots justification and indignation through our veins like a sugar high, and we come down just as low afterwards.
Strip away the layers of meaning we put on top of any situation, and resistance has to look elswhere for sustenance.
Pull the plug on resistance.
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