purplemagechan

Rebellion is a funny thing; being denied the right to something simply makes it that much more tempting; forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest, as the saying goes. But what of oppression? What taste would that fruit have, riddled with hatred and malevolence? Would thorns sprout from it's surface, would the juice taste sour? Would eyes water as the foulness of it burned our throats, and caused us to weep? Our world is far from perfect, lights doused by the hopeless tears of those whose suffering God turned a blind eye to. Wealth equals power equals the ability to have your mistakes overlooked, swept under the rug so silently. But when a y