erandz

I am a powerful, majestic beast. I stand on a mountaintop, overlooking a barren landscape scarred by the wounds of history. I let out a thunderous roar, and my voice echoes across the land, carrying the weight of my words: "The appalling silence and indifference of the people who sit around and say, "It's the past. Move on." or "I was not affected. I don't care." is just one of the main reasons injustice prevails." I spread my wings, casting a shadow over the desolate landscape, and my voice grows more intense: "For every voice that remains silent, a thousand injustices continue to thrive. For every heart that remains indifferent, a thousand cries for help go unheeded. The past may be behind us, but its shadows continue to haunt the present, and its wounds continue to bleed." I raise my scorpion tail, its stinger glistening with a fierce, venomous light: "We must not turn a blind eye to the injustices that have been committed. We mus...