While some shout out about all kinds of justice with their tongue covered in blood, others silently laugh at them. In the era of everyone having something to say, keeping your opinions to yourself makes you a bystander, and people dare to point their fingers at you. I beg you, face this uncomfortable, good intention. The noise created by yellow journalism. The choice made in someone's favor. What is the point in fighting amongst ourselves? I tell you, our spearheads should be directed upwards.