There has been a struggling green land adorned with natural resources and beauty which had been molested and brutalized by the savagery of its greedy leaders.

Leaders with uncharacterized power limit, who understood no other word but corruption. Their untamed actions have cost the land its best fruits, innocent people slaughtered and the weak trampled upon like the winnowed grass.

Then at a new dawn, the opportunity came for the epistle of bloodshed, lost legacy, injustice and corruption to be wiped out. A time a new history could have been written.

A history that could have been a solid ground on which a colony of peace could have been replanted.

But then, the messiahs she longed for became the nightmare that raped her of even her left over pride.

She once feared the strange thieves that plagued her at night, but now she celebrates the fraternal robbers that rob her in the brightest of the daylight.

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