Her name is Anarchy

The Flames of Freedom. How lovely. How just.
Ahh, my precious anarchy.
"O Beauty, 'til now I never know thee"

Yet another year passed by and it's GuyFawkes day again, another year for me to pay my tribute to this man. This year was a momentous year for my country as we just celebrated our 50th independence day and I would like to really express how I really felt for my country after all these 50 long years.
When our founding fathers were working on independence, they envisioned a land where people of all kinds can live together, a land to grow and a land of our own. They also envisioned where everyone work hard together to develop this land and show the world that we are capable on our own.
Sadly, that trust and friendship were shattered after the MTth. An act of coup de'tat to force our fathers to step down and make way for those who think they own this land. It was since then time has stop and the things that our fathers worked so hard for vanished together with time. People no longer join hand in hand together, talk to each other and were made to keep silent as ordered by those who owns.
After more than 20 years since that regrettable event, the peace and harmony we live in are no longer sustainable. As leaders kept making promises, threaten with racial tensions, diverting attentions with petty achievements and mishandling public funds for personal uses, this land will soon fall apart and all hell breaks loose
To me, this silence no longer stays, this peace no longer holds and people has taken too much for granted. Sooner or later, this has got to ends should there will be another MTth and the whole world will see it, that it wasn't paradise here at all. What good will justice do without freedom? How can there be equality when one promotes supremacy? Is peace meaningful by thru silences? And what kind of government we have that threatens its people?

Anarchy was her name.