How far has our morals come? Could it be that it exists? Is it really dormant?
Being questionable by the simple fact of being deaf, dumb and uncritical of reality. Be a priority for what destroys us as a country.
Sit around pests and rats, which do not deserve the least they possess. Look at their big mouths smiling, mocking and betting on more misery, while most eat the waste in black bags, while the engineers are taxi drivers, while the musicians sell coffee, sliding their own essence, distracting it with chaos and despair, with the need to that role that allows you to get very far, if you have it in abundance. Systematized to believe that the only necessary reality is to cut our throat with material from third parties, which only nourishes a utopian happiness.
You, with your big hands, eating in good restaurants, tasting the most delicious dish, while on the other side of the sidewalk is him, eating the most natural and accessible fruit of my time. Is equality necessary? Is it necessary for all of us to have a lot or do we have nothing? Will it be necessary to continue living with your hands tied? being tamed by sewer mice. Deafened by the ear and blinded by greed.
They are going to take their mind off the concrete, and finally they will release the energy that attracted us here. To be able to see beyond the eyes, to be able to break the atmosphere to idealize ourselves from the outside.