Gloomy clouds loom over. As this nation bleeds again, the heir of a tyrant with a crimson fist takes over the palace. The sounds of people trekking with blood, sweat, and tears recalls horrific flashbacks. In the eyes of the victims who survived, to the law no one can forget, where freedom of speech have died. As democracy takes her leave.
As the oppressors take over, the sound of mercy was heard. A single rose above the thorns wilted and trampled by his countrymen who failed to see her worth. And all that will be left— human rights once again will be stomped, the birth of injustice and equality of 21st century hypocrisy.
