There was once a land that was a home of the Brave and of the Strong. Those living there were told that they were Free; that they had boundless opportunities. The Free were grateful and thought the land perfect, but each generation that went by found new flaws. They fought for change. Sometimes they won; a few paces here for equality, a few paces there for justice.
But the land didn’t want to change. Instead, the land learned that if it couldn’t hide its flaws, it could make the Free forget how to fight.
But the land didn’t want to change. Instead, the land learned that if it couldn’t hide its flaws, it could make the Free forget how to fight.