Everyone has an angel. A guardian who watches over us. We can deny our angels exist, convince ourselves they can’t be real. But they show up anyway, at strange places and at strange times. They can speak through any character we can imagine. We can’t know what form they’ll take. One day, old man. Next Day, little girl. But don’t let appearances fool you, they can be as fierce as any dragon. They’ll shout through demons if they have to. Daring us, challenging us to fight. Yet they’re not here to fight our battles. But to whisper from our heart, reminding that it’s you.
Who whisper “Who honors those we love for the very life we live? Who sends monsters to kill us and at the same time sings that we’ll never die? Who teaches us what’s real and how to laugh at lies? Who decides why we live and what we’ll die to defend? Who chains us and who holds the key that can set us free? It’s YOU. It’s you who holds the power over the worlds you create. You have all the weapons you need. Now fight!”
~ Sucker Punch
