The fundamental architecture of life is built upon a foundation of absolute, unblinking inequity, for existence has never been a merchant of fairness but a butcher that decides which cuts of meat are destined for the high table and which are to be ground into the dirt of the lower domains.
Many wonder at the origins of The Gilded and The Bounded as if there were some grand, poetic reason for the disparity, yet the truth is as cold and pragmatic as a surgical strike: talent and potential are not gifts bestowed by anything, but are the raw biological and existential spoils of a theft that occurred before the first breath of a new reality was ever drawn.
