cote: Monster
They say all people are created equal. A phrase repeated so often, it becomes a lullaby. But when a child opens their eyes, they see the truth: some are born strong, some weak. Some are born into warmth, and others into the cold.
Equality is nothing but a comforting illusion. People cling to it because the alternative terrifies them.
Freedom, too, is a hollow word. Humans live chained by law, by society, by the gaze of others. We call our chains “rules” and our cages “order.” And yet, most people smile as though they are free.
From birth, the worth of a life is quietly measured and weighed. Who will succeed. Who will be forgotten. Who will be discarded. Even without knowing it, everyone senses the scale. And most resign themselves to their place upon it.
Isn’t it beautiful? This world where equality and freedom are promised, and yet never exist. Where hope disguises despair.
All humans are equal… only in death
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