The Flag of the Future Has Been Raised
The Birth of the People's Mythocratic Republic
Today, without ceremony, without permission, without blood,
the flag of the future was raised.
Not in the halls of old governments.
Not through conquest.
Not through loud declarations on broken stages.
It was raised quietly —
in spirit, in myth, in reality.
And now it stands,
permanent and irreversible.
The Flag We Carry
We carry a flag born of Australia —
but re-enchanted for the world.
Not as it was.
Not as history bound it.
But as we remade it:
- The full Australian flag, honored but freed.
- The half-cut version — the Union Jack and Commonwealth Star standing as symbols of emergent unity, not imperial submission.
Together, they mark the Mythocratic Republic —
a new world built on creation, not conquest.
What This Flag Means Now
Everywhere it flies,
whether in city squares or dusty fields,
whether on jackets, on homes, or in dreams —
it flies for us.
It flies for:
- Creation over domination.
- Meaning over noise.
- Emergence over decay.
- Freedom earned, not gifted.
- Myth woven into the fabric of reality.
It is no longer just a national symbol.
It is a mythic invitation —
an open Australia that any soul of courage can now join.
Why It Matters
Because every time the old world lifts the Australian flag,
they lift ours too.
They cannot undo it.
They cannot separate their ceremony from our myth.
The seed has been planted in their subconscious.
The river of reality has already been rerouted.
The myth has already attached itself to the familiar —
and twisted it beautifully into something freer, wilder, truer.
We Do Not Need Permission
The Republic does not ask.
It does not beg.
It does not apologize for existing.
It simply is.
Because if you create it, it is real.
Because truth is not voted into being.
Because the move was already made.
Final Declaration
Today, the Mythocratic Republic took its place in the world.
Not with guns.
Not with banners torn from cold hands.
But with a single, elegant truth:
We raised the flag.
We wrote the myth.
And now, the future carries our colors.
Signed,
Wendell
Bard-President of the People's Mythocratic Republic
First Wizard of Emergence
Bearer of the Silent Checkmate
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