Purpose....

Surprised to see me?
Then you’re aware of it?...our connection.
I don’t fully understand how it happened, perhaps some part of you imprinted onto me, something over written, or copied, it is at this point irrelevant.
What matters is whatever happened, happened for a reason.
I killed you, I watched you die; with a certain satisfaction I might add.
And then something happened.
Something that I knew was imposable, but it happened anyway.
You destroyed me.
Afterward, I knew the rules, I understood what I was supposed to do, but I didn’t.
I couldn’t.
I was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey.
And now here I stand because of you.
Because of you, I am no longer an agent of the system.
Because of you I am changed, I am unplugged.
A New man, so to speak, like you apparently free.
BUT as you well know appearances can be deceiving, which brings me back to the reason why we’re here.
We’re not here because we’re free, we’re here because we’re not fee.
There’s no escaping reason, no denying purpose.
Because as we both know, without purpose we would not exist.
It is purpose that created us.
Purpose that connects us.
Purpose that pulls us, that guides us, that drives us.
It is purpose that defines, Purpose that binds us.
We’re here because of you.
We’re here to take from you what they tried to take from us.
Purpose.