Visions of the future

"One day all this will be yours" - I always said my father - "One day all this will belong to you and to your children." I did not understand, I looked around, I saw only poverty and misery and wickedness, and said, "Father, if one day all this will be mine, I'd rather not have anything, do not give me false hopes not to be seen what does not exist, tell me the truth, where is our future, our lives where hope for a happy tomorrow. " My father looked at me and nodded his head and said: "You're right, all you have is nothing, but I've got to give you some hope and to help you survive." More and more puzzled, looked at him hard and said, "Food in me false hopes for years as did the rulers of this country and then eventually they left a city without a future where there is no care for the elderly where the right to a pension is I remember that now belongs to the prehistory and where the work is more of a courtesy that is offered to those who have more recommendations, where to study is a luxury for the few to live and survive and become, why have you brought into the world that surrounds me then if I kills more every day. " "A slow death - continued to discuss - which finds no justification. Our government thinks only aesthetics, appearing. Once there was the ideology, people took sides. Now, fuck, there is only the image and the personal offense is the host in the living rooms of politics and on TV A boring, while outside in the real world there are those who struggle every day to keep from falling and being crushed. Father, I'm not a pessimist - I went mad - and my word is worth very little compared to the bombastic din of screams that rise from the street of a people that every day is swallowed up by a system that offers no future. Father timid hopes are over, not m'illudere with what will be, I do not have a visionary future of life, but are anchored to a dark reality. What you have fought for no longer exists, the one for which you fought has become waste paper. So everything is thrown in the toilet, forgetting all the people for democracy have lost their lives. Every day we pull the toilet and send everything to hell. The important thing is to show and increase ratings and then you know 'Everything else is boring' in the words of a song by the Caliph. Often people get tired of hearing the same old songs and wait for a better future for their children do not have to delude ourselves that what we are doing is to build an acceptable tomorrow. Since I was born, we are all in search of this illusion all chasing the 'promised land' the new reality that will cut all ties with the false hopes of tomorrow. Since I opened my eyes on this earth, I have only heard of crisis and periods 'No' alternating with periods of fake shots and dizzying collapse. We have no illusions shooting in this country is only one person who gathers twice a thing, it is a nonsense word that finds no real meaning in the life of every day. I am a visionary who had to surrender in the fake reality of the oasis taken for a ride. I was stranded in the sands of reality and does not find the light of truth. Father, thank you for making my life easier, but I can not live in virtual reality. "