[Eleutheria5]

In every small village, within earshot, there is a donkey who keeps braying. It regards itself as eloquent, motivated, inspired, bringing the light to a benighted world. Those that must live within earshot of this donkey, however, do not share its opinion of itself. It will not shut up, but they have become inured to its incessant hee-hawing, and hardly notice it anymore. It keeps fighting to make them notice it.