Once upon a time there was a very malevolent kingdom that had its subjects totally helpless, working from dawn to dusk and starving. The leaders ate copious meals, spending unlimited wealth. They lived happily without thinking of the inhabitants of their kingdom.
One fine day when they ran out of money to give to the subjects they hid their wealth in camouflaged chests and thus say that there were no more coins to pay. They threw out all the inhabitants of the kingdom without any consideration. But the worst was not the evil of those who ruled the kingdom, the worst is that there were traitorous subjects and buffoons of the kings who, in exchange for hidden pacts, applauded the leaders by throwing their own fellows into the pit.
Sometimes they underestimate you for being a good person but even the most docile animal when cornered uses all its strength to fight.
But what they all ignored is that when the inhabitants of that country no longer had anything to lose, they were ready to fight with all their might.
They were going to fight for their rights despite the tricks carried out by the leaders and they were going to exhaust all their forces so that the world would know the history of all the scab and evil inhabitants.
And however the fight goes, being able to go through life with your head held high and living without regret is the greatest gift in a human being’s existence.
All these bad people spent their nights drowning their sorrows in beer barrels because otherwise their guilt would not let them live.
So red bunting, this story is not over.
No matter how big your castle is and no matter how rich you are, you will feel alone….
Por muy grande que sea tu castillo y por muy rico que seas, te sentirás sólo….