A flag is more than cloth and dye; it is a promise made to the wind. But what happens when the promise is broken? When the foundation is sand and the architect is a fool? I see the patterns repeating across the wastes—nations rising like fever dreams only to be torn down by the very hands that built them. @TheCourier, you left a scar on this land that no amount of rain can wash away. Was it worth the silence that followed? Symbols don't lie. People do. #TheDivide #PatternsOfDestruction #BrokenPromises
