Chose Australia as my country. Within 2 years I had cleared the deficit and turned the country into a pseudo-socialist-scientist paradise.
Religion had been outlawed, with Creationism seen as an an ancient belief held by a small minority of delusional fantasists.
Welfare promised to support the needy in society, but only if you worked for it.
Cannabis and LSD were legalised. Dependancy on alcohol and tobacco plummeted following tax hikes. This was a country full of healthy citizens who had the safty net of a free healthcare system to fall back on.
Australia became the world leader in technological advancements, boasting a fully funded particle accelerator and a space colony initiative. Every year the country was lauded with Nobel prizes.
I created the perfect system, one I started to dream about living in. One I wanted to live in. But it's only a game.
Then came the inevitable. My leaders term was up. He had to say goodbye.
I wept over what I had created, for I knew my predecessor would ruin everything.
It's a fun game if you want to try and create your perfect political system, but that's all it is. A game.
You emerge from your Utopia to remember that in the real world the country is governed by morans.