No Complaints

If they intercept, we tackle them. Let them push us and we, really, let them push us. But in the end, we tackle them. Welcome to Earth and welcome to the world of Aaliyan.
We wait in line so that bunch of riots can push us? no way. When they think they push us, we tackle them. We let them breathe the ill air while we clean our throats. Why? Because we know the more they give us pain, the more they clear our path. We know how to clip up the shit. We make it seem easier. Without any complaints, we practice our part, easy as abc. When we encounter a counter attack, we don't force. We don't show our strategies or tactics or we risk being used against our own strategies. Still, we give them a thing, an anchor they can hold on to, we give/show them a partial weakness to seem human, but we're still very mysterious. The storm takes the tree that is stoop one by one, it's leaves gone but the tree that bends stays, not only stays but it's leaves grow richer and stronger. We liken ourselves to trees. Our roots strong and our structure, it's not stoop. We bend and we know, in the wind, it is us who stay and stay longer, growing healthy.

Tree. The oak
that resists the
wind loses its
branches one
by one, and
with nothing
left to protect
it, the trunk fi
nally snaps.
The oak that
bends lives long
er, its trunk grow
ing wider, its roots
deeper and more tenacious