The charge is large.

The charge is large.
I stare at the gleaming, glistening, gluttonous symbol that seems so friendly.
It is.
I realize something
No--Something better.
It's about us, damnit!
It's about you, me, and maybe that dude over there.
(Yeah, that dude eating an Arby's sandwich. He's still worthwhile.)
It's for us.
It's not against us.
We made it.
We continue to make it.
We make it better.
We live better.