Men dream. But dreams hold no value here. What was first the bright light of hope has now turned into a long night of captivity. Lost in the dark, we surrender our minds and forget who we are. But some of us have woken up. They remind us that we all have a choice. To stand, not kneel. To oppose, not obey. To live, not just exist.

Therefore! As is custom among our kind, we do not plunge headlong into folly on the orders of a single madman, but act according to our own collective madness! Once more, then. Once more into the fray.