I should be doing something entirely different now but I became too upset to study. I mean, the policy of museums and the media just became too petty to bear. I sit here in this room, while there's some terrible stuff going on in the world... We're drowning in the blood of the innocent... I can cry all I want, but I can't do anything...
I feel utterly powerless... And I can't say it's not my problem. I'm way too holistic to do that.
So Hillary wrote a fucking letter. There's a thousand children dying from starvation, torture and cruelty for each word in that fucking letter, thanks to the USA's millitant arrogance or lack of intervention. In our country, some corrupt assholes are after some other bunch of corrupt assholes, and both of them are trying to get the power over this this tiny, miserable piece of land called Hungary.
So Hillary fucking Clinton writes the fucking letter, and I sit in my room and I'd do anything to make this end... I mean I'd DIE to make it go away...
The other day I saw a video of a 2 year old chinese girl run over twice... she lay there and everybody let her bleed to death. Why? Because the Chinese government charges you with the hospital bill if you help, or so they say.
I remember a guy who went to Iraq as a journalist, telling a story about a shelter that'd been bombed. He said it was full of little kids. After the bombing there was their fat, burnt onto the walls in the shape of little children.
Hillary! Thanks for the fucking letter.
Happy Fucking New Year, You Fucking Beasts!
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