There's a sadness that flows through the veins of people who survive empire. For some, the sadness transforms into a base fear of the unknown, cowardice validated by con-artists in the open air and by charlatans who profit deep in the shadows. The sadness in others can transform into rage fueled by the thirst for courage, truth, a moral balance. Sadness that leads to action to correct injustices, thatβs the only possible deliverance from anguish and despair.
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