Life is hard, that people say.
words. Crush charlatan, another fuck up. That we boast. Exact methods presume presumed ideal of perfect timing that make us look great values, perspectives, attitudes, beliefs ... All of a gross fraud.
surrounds us interest, which is not in dictionaries, not even in uncertain silence around us, corrupt nonsense camouflaged dissent "want" not aspire to "may" or by way of the silly excuses .
And in this loop of crazy everyday subhuman, a world of social differences turned into moral abyss and inexplicable, I find the way by which to start a glimpse decent remedy such lack of scruples of a human race embarrassingly damaging to everything around her and with yourself.
not understand a world so unequal and unfair, as demagogic as evil, so empty and so perverted, as worn in bad ways. A society that only spits vanities dirty and half-truths are swallowed.
A subtly needs fucking chaos created by zeros wasted funding the exponential self-aggrandizement and wealth of the most powerful.
A machine poised to become entangled in an eternal tocomocho end and where we are all part of the puppet naive empty their pockets with the expectation of a better tomorrow.
Even knowing the vile business, we see the dark side more and more full of crap elected, voting the cruel audacity to be handled by the weavers of that toughness.
I wonder, is this a showcase of our dreams? "The prelude to the life that one day we will give our children?
Life, also used to say, can be wonderful ....
just that. Maybe.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDhZQTxGurQ
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