I had a mind to rant about something but here at the end of the day just lets all the air out of me.
It was gonna be about the pleasantry of thinking of all the vengeful hatred you would spew towards people you hate, the second they lose power over you. Much like that, I also imagine when a day like that comes(and it will come), I won’t have any of my bluster and brimstone left.
But perhaps that’s for the best. The victory need not be poisoned.