Friday, July 16, 2010

Song That Goes Papapapapa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Letter to an immigrant alien.

Dear immigrant alien,

ll my country is full of history and of individuals.
influence both have on each other is infinite.
In my country, so you can die because someone earns more money.
You can kill a lot of people for this. No one will condemn you.
The power is in the hands a media oligarchy-government that uses all the resources available to calibrate our minds according to its ideal size.
I should say "used" ... now do not even need more. Babies are born all 'ready' for the procedure. From toddlers are bombarded with images and sounds ... and voila ... large are the perfect 'citizen'. They say they initially were not so ... we were the heart of history, the cradle of culture ... place for the richest bio-diversity and landscapes you could imagine! It was great. Moving. We were patriotic. They say that we are envied for our findings and our victories, he excelled in everything ... from the physical to the mind, from the stage to think. Then they say there have bombed from the screens and speakers from all ... until we have voted! We chose them not because we trusted more than others who had meanwhile left weakened and corrupt.
It is no longer as then. There is nothing left to vote. I do not remember why, but you do not vote anymore. Go to vote just as old and not do any good because all belong to the same elite eligible for voting. In general I can say that is not fashionable. My country was the only man to win the impossible challenges ... was geographically small but had a huge impact on the politics of our planet ... exported culture and a form of government called democracy ... -You have it you also on your planet? - And we ... continued to do so, only they were the most corrupt culture and democracy that history had ever known or imagined! When all the other countries were corrupt as ours ... we stopped doing that too. D'apprima we destroyed all ecosystems while maintaining only our own, then we started to travel into space in search of other resources to be consumed, beyond the blanket of waste that surrounds our planet. We never stopped accepting immigrants from wherever they came from ... exploit them and throw them as you do 'with something useless. There was, indeed, a period during which caught them as they arrive or before they got beat em ... but then we realized that use it was cheaper. Well here we control the money, lawlessness and ignorance, do religions orgies with the interests and Freemasonry, and we are all part of an unarmed populace lobotomized. This is my country, here beside Bellatrix ... 're still not sure of wanting to come? :-) ... Is there for you, in Italy, as you are?

See you when you arrive ... maybe we can teach a different way of living!



Inspired by the story The Sentinel - Frederic Brown

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