We want to be beasts.
Fucking savage beasts.
We want to hum with raw athletic ability,
We want to bristle with primal capability.
Without health we have nothing.
Without health we are nothing.
Fuck being weak.
Laugh at motivation.
This about identity;
You are a man. Strength is in your blood.
We are born to do it. Made to be strong.
Destined for the vibrant.
It has never been easier.
It has never been harder.
All the junk;
Information, data and distraction.
Products, foods and egos.
Not enough clarity or confidence.
Never enough time.
Reject slavish fads and habits,
Scorn the normal.
Tools are timeless, graciously inherited,
The work a privilege.
You just have to do it.
Crack through the vanilla ordiliness of the world.
Mostly water, sometimes wine.
Honour the Gods.
Be reasoned, be rational.
Dauntless and indomitable.
We, The Villainous.