Australia is a sad, pathetic country. 

There are no companies, just real estate agents and public servants. 

Where is the innovation, creativity, entrepreneurship?

It’s been crushed by taxation and regulation. 

Everyone is too afraid to do anything because they don’t even know what they’re allowed to do anymore. 

So they just clock into their government job and watch footy on the weekend. 

Who is creating anything?

We have abundant natural resources, a beautiful and inspirational country-side.

We live on a massive, isolated island. 

Australia should be world leading in every field.

It should be a utopia of free thought, free enterprise, and innovation. 

But instead everyone is spiritually crushed by the nanny state. 

You can’t fish or hunt or start a business or speak or build without seeking permission from some goblin in the public service. 

A leech. A parasite. Who only exists to suck the life out of you. 

We need libertas. Freedom. 

Remove the shackles and people will do amazing, awe-inspiring things in this beautiful land. 

But they can’t. They’re locked into 30-year mortgages that take away the majority of their take home pay. 

Slaves to Commonwealth Bank just to own 200 square metres of land in Preston. 

They have nothing left at the end of each month to experiment with. 

So they’re forced to be a wage slave at one of the 8 companies that exist in this country. 

Because it’s impossible to run anything apart from a large company in Australia. 

The small ones can’t afford the compliance costs. 

Nobody understands the thousands of pages of legislation they need to comply with the run a company. 

We had this amazing opportunity and we fumbled it because everyone voted away their freedoms in exchange for some fake safety. 

The penal colony never ended. 

We asked for it to continue and it did.