Breaking every dawn

ℜ𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔤𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔶 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫, 𝔠𝔩𝔞𝔦𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔱 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔦𝔱𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣. 𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔰, 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢. 𝔑𝔬 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯, 𝔶𝔢𝔱 𝔳𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔫𝔦𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔭𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔬 𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨; 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫. 𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔴 𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔶 𝔭𝔢𝔬𝔭𝔩𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔨𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫, 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔩𝔢𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 𝔬𝔫 𝔳𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔬𝔟𝔧𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔰 . 𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱.

With every dawn, another mind is indoctrinated into the vehement and deadly world of the Sun. With every dawn, a sliver of humanity is lost to the world of dishonesty and repletion. With every dawn, all hope is lost. But as the last snowflake of winter falls, hope is met once again.