In our land, there are rules, and you are forced to follow them. In our land, the rules are governed and made by the king, and they are each held accountable, every one. In our land, the king has all the power, and decides the punishment for any such misdemeanor. Rules are rules, after all. What is the point of rules if they are broken? They become useless and ignored, yesterday's waste trampled underfoot. One must take care of the rules, nurture them even, like a child learing to walk for the first time. If even one rule is neglected, others may begin to wilt and fall, until there is nothing left. Without the rules, there are no laws. Without the rules, there is chaos. Without the rules there is no order. Our land is nothing without the rules. Yet what if... What if... What if something were to change. 

In our land, there are no rules, and the people do whatever they like. In our land, there is a governor, who is chosen by the people, for the benefit of the people's wants and needs. In our land, the governor only has so much power before it is expended. Free is free, after all. What is life without freedom? Without a will of their own, the people become slaves in themselves, responding to work as a joy, when it is really a curse. People must be led to freedom, guided even, and brought into the light to see for themselves. If one person brings himself above the rest, the people will begin to mistrust and bring deceit on each other, flinging the world into corruption and despair. Without freedom, the people are unsettled. Without freedom, the people are enslaved. Without freedom, there is not true life. Our land is nothing without freedom. Yet what if... What if... What if something were to change?

I believe in a land, where the people are one, and they look to each other for the answers. I believe in a land, where there is no ruler, but everyone finds a ruler in themselves. I believe in a land, where the weak are made stronger, the broken are healed, the lost are found, and lives are restored. We are a community so close that we are family. We are sure in each other's thoughts and opinions. We see each other as unique individuals, who can help us. We know that we are safe when we walk through the streets, and we are confident when we ask for help among strangers. We will never let each other fall, for our support is in our family and friends, and we trust them entirely. In the end there are three things that hold us together. Faith, in each other and our land. Hope, that tomorrow will be as good as today, and even greater. Love, for our families, our friends, our community, our world, and for everything. But in all the world, through the good lands and bad, the greatest of these things, is love.  

Love will always prevail.