no. im gonna die, somewhere in this galaxy. cause nations are just identities that limit once perception of freedom. as i love another place and bc i was born in another-another place i can not be where i could be better? well, thnks to politics and the way kingdoms where made.
yet, no place is inmune to stupidity and corruption. and once one is petrified by the level of it in the country one lives, deception, anger and hopelessness is just as common as the weak thougths of nothing, as there is nothing you can do to change that.
only coorporations and the powerful does that.
so there is this lonely island in the middle of nowhere, called 'calaveras', where anarchism is their shield, and the weapon their body, a tool to survive.
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