A fortunate people... a proud and forthright people...
a victorious people... still fresh from battle and newly freed from tyranny and bondage. Finding themselves in an easily subdued land of their own..., they set forth a new and free nation. The elders among this thriving tribe, having the wisdom of experience, teach the young about the lamentable necessity of war. Even the children's toys are implements of destruction.

The children, as nature mandates, grow to adulthood and raise their own children much the same way. Generation after generation of warriors multiplied... but, the tyrannical enemy remained silent.

In complacency, and boredom, this progressive nation now battles amongst themselves. Yet, taking their freedom for granted, and lacking the wisdom of their forefathers, none can fully recall what they fight for...

The enemy laughs... and waits...

Last edited by JAPOV; 09/03/23 11:05 PM.