today i witnessed what some are calling political history, which i only see as a seasonal sneeze and a possible hysterectomy. you can almost hear the penniless scream "nigga please!" as CHILE elects its next president. this new chapter unfolds from a curve-less crescent to another oh so familiar !GANADOR! with no ideas or dreams.
"would you prefer a neo-liberalist or a neo-liberalist?"
"i'll take the..." you get the point.
a country freezing when it should be boiling, lost to what change could really be unfolding, when people really don't make cents. always full of a sugar's rage with a mouth full of an ignored tooth decay; "how can you thank the candy man for your diabetes?" but they do and reward him with power and their future in HIS hands. chronic glucose attacks and curved broken backs, leaving millions with their arms tied bLack, smiling and even more speechless then before. escape from where they were born and not because of their beliefs but because of their own financial debt; "porque tu creas en gastar sin pagar!?!" "how about five year sentence and you're all welcome back?"
even right side up, they don't recognize a fully armed attack.
the beat goes on...
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