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Coward

A lone figure wearing a VR mask stands defiantly amid a dystopian wasteland, surrounded by crumbling luxury goods, broken television screens, and crowds lost in virtual reality headsets. Ghostly words like “fear” and “compliance” swirl above in smoke as protest signs and children’s drawings are buried beneath ash.

"We are all trained cowards
by example of our flaccidity.
Being politically correct
is promoted by our society."