Welcome to my C-A-S-T-L-E, or, rather, it’s my CONCENTRATION camp!!!
A place where aggression is KING and violence is LAW, guess how one survives through this sort of bad environment? One either turns more violent than the person dishing out the violence, or, s/he will die, because that, is how it goes, and in this place where aggression is king, if you are aggressive, then, you’d be feared, and, it’s like I’d always said, “better to be feared than to be respected!”
In a place where aggression is KING and violence is law, a child learns from her/his aggressor, and, dishes out the abuse s/he received to someone else, and, that, is how the bullied end up becoming the bullies, and there’s NO way to turn this around, because the victim turned aggressor wouldn’t have a CLUE how s/he got where s/he is, and, s/he is only bursting out with pain.
In a place where aggression is KING and violence is law, no citizen is happy, and yet, they feared revolting, partially, because nobody had successfully stood up against aggression, and nobody can BEAT the SHIT out of violence. In a place where aggression is KING, and violence is law, how do you deal? Oh wait, you can’t, you just die mentally, while physically, your hearts are still strong as ever, but you WISH you were dead!