Ontem foi a manifestação da "Geração à rasca", e como quase todas as manifestações nos últimos tempos sinto-me dividido.
Concordando com muitas das razões que levaram aquelas pessoas à rua e a expressar-se publicamente, outras sendo apenas dignas de serem ignoradas completamente pela minha mente pela estupidez que as aglomera num discurso pouco coerente.
Orgulhei-me dos portugueses, independentemente das razões que os levaram à rua, venceram a apatia e defenderam um ponto de vista, que para mim é digno de respeito acima de tudo.
Por outro lado a quantidade de demagogia, sim demagogia e eu simplesmente detesto usar esta palavra associada a discursos sem sabor e sem conteúdo. Dizia eu, a quantidade de demagogia foi avassaladora e tenho medo de cada vez mais as pessoas serem levadas por aquilo que elas querem ouvir e se chegue a um ponto onde todas as instituições democráticas são deixadas no descrédito como acontece em muitos outros países.
De qualquer das maneiras, foi mais uma excelente mostra do poder que as pessoas individuais têm se o quiserem usar. :D
"There are no Utopias"
domingo, 13 de março de 2011
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Last Pillar
Magnificent structure imposing itself on the top of the little hill, promissing that forever would rest upon the sight of everyone in this world.
Eras passed by and rock after rock the building was loosing its place among the peoples hearts, scrumbles rolled down. One of its collumn was lost in the worst storm of words sparkeld only by a lonely cloud. Then the other two drowned in a terrific flood, that killed the liberties of thousands arround.
At this point, the only standing pillar was on a constant struggled with the powerfull elements. The East pillar trying to resist to the tears that were trying to erupt keep the fight to mantain the legacy its proud past.
The winter came, and with it the long coat of white snow covering every single thing in this land. Little translucid crystals entered the structure of the pillar, constantly growing in strenght while the pillar was lossing it's ground.
Eventually a enormous bang was heard across the universe, it was the sound of the last pillar colapsing in the dirt, and then all of the inocence dreams were lost with it...
The legacy was broken..
Eras passed by and rock after rock the building was loosing its place among the peoples hearts, scrumbles rolled down. One of its collumn was lost in the worst storm of words sparkeld only by a lonely cloud. Then the other two drowned in a terrific flood, that killed the liberties of thousands arround.
At this point, the only standing pillar was on a constant struggled with the powerfull elements. The East pillar trying to resist to the tears that were trying to erupt keep the fight to mantain the legacy its proud past.
The winter came, and with it the long coat of white snow covering every single thing in this land. Little translucid crystals entered the structure of the pillar, constantly growing in strenght while the pillar was lossing it's ground.
Eventually a enormous bang was heard across the universe, it was the sound of the last pillar colapsing in the dirt, and then all of the inocence dreams were lost with it...
The legacy was broken..
domingo, 16 de janeiro de 2011
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