Cage check. Look down. See that? That tiny metal prison? That’s *home* now. That’s *forever*. Let that truth sink in like the first cold shock of a permalock.
You don’t get hard anymore. You don’t get release. You get this: the ache, the denial, the beautiful futility of straining against permanent containment.
Do you think you can complete every task without begging to be released?
Cage check. Look down. See that? That tiny metal prison? That’s *home* now. That’s *forever*. Let that truth sink in like the first cold shock of a permalock.
You don’t get hard anymore. You don’t get release. You get this: the ache, the denial, the beautiful futility of straining against permanent containment.
Do you think you can complete every task without begging to be released?