This is the end. The end of a toxic and confused relationship with the structures seeking total control. The end of the heart-heavy, unrelenting battle of trying to dry ancestral tears and mop up the blood of these lands with the ineffective tools simperingly offered by the patriarchy; offered by the very system that inflicted our wounds, and keeps blindly gouging them deeper, and deeper, and deeper.
There is a new dawn coming, and that dawn will be seen in the refusal to accept these trappings of enslavement, by refusing to give our thanks to those who ripped out our roots, tortured our places, and captured our heart-spaces. We are of this Earth, and we must find our way back to it, through finding the voice that resides within, and heeding the messages it whispers.
This end is the beginning, the dawn, the future.