FF C-Paramythi Fairytale When I was little theyve told me a fairytale that this thing called friendship exists and lives in this planet. Theyve also told me about something great called esprit and to be faithful in ideals such as homeland, family, religion. Theyve also told me about a generation somewhere around 60 to 70, about a revolution and that if it was needed my generation would do the same. Theyve also told me about some strange guys with hat and blue uniform, they would save me if a thief had broken into my house. Theyve told me about a junta and a left part theyve told me about some lost homelands and 400 years of slavery. They told me that now Im lucky because we have democracy, and about something called socialism that looked like freedom. They told that things have changed for my generation and that if we have some food to eat everythings fine. They told me to get smart and compromise and that somewhere near is the meaning of life, if I search for it Ill find it! When I was little theyve told me a fairytale, but it had a bad ending and that I know already. When I was little theyve taught me a story, now theyre telling it differently, but Im learning it in on the way. But now that Im grown up the fairytale has changed, Im not afraid of my enemies anymore cause my friends have betrayed me. And that great thing esprit is now old and belongs in the past. And as for the revolution that my generation would do, it does it through expensive cars, clothes, fashion and money. And those strange people called policemen are most of them thieves and dangerously hang-up. Now all the political parts have become one, authority is sweet and attractive to everyone. We didnt experience the war, neither the dictatorship, maybe it is because of that that I still dont feel free. And I doubt that the things are better for us now, we have material goods but were in lack of so many other things. I miss to have something true to believe fearlessly in, I feel that I have already grown old before I can learn how to live! When I was little theyve told me a fairytale, but it had a bad ending and that I know already. When I was little theyve taught me a story, now theyre telling it differently, but Im learning it in on the way. My God, give me lighting, theres national blackout, thousands of hits in my every recovery. Either the world has changed or I have never learned it, slutiness, lies and fraud are considered as posh. At one time I believed in something, in an esprit, I believed in my music as if it was a religion. Nowadays with hip-hop they striptease in the brothels, I have lived for years in the lies, now Im feeling sick. A bunch of selfish indulgently assholes, a trite performance, negative all the role models. If something doesnt suit me, I just walk away I dont belong to anybody, I dont belong anywhere. People are infected, they doesnt care about the truth anymore, its an old-fashioned word, falsehood has become their habit. Tradition is dying, where can Greece live, theyve put at her coffin european inscription. Freemasonry threshes in the greek parliament, socialism and junta, now theyre matching. False polls and foreigners in census, but the government wants votes, it wants them somehow. Rotten words and ideas and the slutiness as a virtue and after 15 years old virginity is considered as a shame. But it doesnt matter, were European now, go and search for your manhood in an in car Find also a good slut to complete the image, be a little gay, its fashionable in Europe. Lets be happy for no reason, we have 21st century, if Socrates knew about it, he would have changed country.
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 08:46:38 +0000
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