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Saturday morning death of King

The response I got after my last post I was surprised. For quite some time since I received so many messages in my email account in relation to a specific post. And certainly all of that communication was not related to what I wrote, but in relation to what is not written. I decided not to publish my post on the death of Argentine boss, so I received a barrage of messages. From those who simply told me I would have liked to read that, I sent the texts themselves and others, until I hit hard by saying that I had hidden behind for vacation photos avoid the subject.

What other choice I have now more than talk about it? :-D

I will not publish what he had written in the way he had written, but I think a little about embracing the original idea.

When I received the news of the death, certainly not saddened me. I was relieved by the many people who still live in my home country. But when I saw the reactions of people I felt totally confused. References to "statesman"?, To "martyr", the "leader who died for their country." Upload a positive image of the government?. References of when the said boy gave the teacher an apple, and other cases where someone was doing something good. I thought, "is that all are drunk and are talking bullshit, I was wrong country, or diversion can only necrophilic reason"

The guy had two clear objectives: to accumulate power and accumulate money, and it does not noticed minor details such as ethics, morality, honesty and welfare of the people who accidentally entrusted the management of country first, and who snatched it later. The combination of greed, reactionary ideas, ignorance and imcompetencia for good policy was fatal. Everything went wrong he did and destroyed almost all the springs welfare generation. If something is not broken still merit of someone else. The lack of internal perspective and get used to the scrapping of the country can make everything considered normal, but it is not.

Like all characters with ambitions to be king of banana-leaning countries, required the support of the unfortunate who do not understand anything, or that in their desperation not see beyond the next meal. And following the recipe for those who have walked this path, not only kept in ignorance and poverty, but did everything possible to multiply. I think enemies and gave them alms, told them he was there to protect them, and while the stripped flattered. and kept on bread and circuses. And so it has sentenced to eternal poverty for millions, many of whom are yet unborn.

Argentina never had much prestige at international level and has never been so close to belong to the African continent. Venezuela is on track, where all who have brain and escape opportunity (see Migration Venezolana).

How to express what I feel when I see such a contradiction? Fortunately, the poetry came to my rescue. The following lines of Tony Salcedo represent very well the closure he sought. (Thanks Yolanda)

is a shame to die.

This is not the final I wanted.

Your horse unbridled ambitions

crashed when least expected.

Death spares neither kings.

enough to die alone you're alive

And sometimes some

soslaza

For his pride and lofty spirit.

Your shroud will be like all

No frills and no pocket,

So

your accumulated wealth

For you no longer have meaning.

Your death I am not happy, I swear,

Because I thought in a different end:

Accountable to my beloved homeland

In the wickedness of your whims.

emerges Although I would not cry,

the list is endless analyze,

Of hatred, grudges, vengeance

insatiable greed and senseless.

is impossible to list all

Because the list to the infinite reaches

Starting far away and your people

Where

left in droves without their nest.

I would mourn, but I can not.

When I try a child appears

poor, ragged

Because he lives in the north and is an Indian.

distributed millions, not yours!

multiplied at an incredible pace,

but always full of impudence,

of corruption, bribery and vices.

You chose the feces of my people

And you took control you

For

that the bad smell emanating all

denounce corrupt system.

wanted on the field as his knees,

and wanted to see a prisoner in journalism,

Wrestled with the clergy and the Pope,

with Europe and with its neighbors.

enough, by God! It was God who said basta!

you requested extradition and we gave it.

There will judge you, but be careful

is not a judge's verdict.

I would mourn, but I can not.

When I ask forgiveness Supreme Creator.

I do not wish death to anyone.

as it may the Lord properly.

I invite all those who wrote with their ideas, thoughts and texts, again leaving these messages in the comments of this post. Thus not be lost.