Why are you afraid of me?
Is it because I am honest? Is it because you can see how poorly I match your conjured-up fantasy of how "people like me" are?

I think you would rather I match your fantasy. It would be more convenient for you if I groomed random children and abused them. You would prefer it if I ruined them for life in cold blood and not a shred of conscience. It would befit you much better if I were ineloquent, enslaved by obsession, stupid.

But because I am none of those things, I am dangerous to you. You know people will believe in me, because they recognise simple truths and they are compassionate. You know it is the dangerous ideas that change the world; that the dangerous ideas of one generation is the common sense and compassion of the next. It is not about children, it is about your fear of losing society's last blank check to hate blindly, which you so badly need to.

You are afraid people will notice my ideas, and think. So you get my thoughts removed from where I put them, but smart people don't like it when wisdom is kept from them. So wisdom has a way of resurfacing, and when it does, more and more people notice it. And so the proverbial can of worms is emptying before your eyes.

The part of "me" in this act is played by the entire boylove community.