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We are the dead

The other day I found myself in the arms of my girlfriend that I was crying on him.
despair. Desperate
affected by blackmail because of his not-happy economic conditions.
subtle blackmail suffered in the workplace.
inability to leverage funds that exist to provide assistance for the graduates of our Sardinia, due to the lack of "desire" and inability on the part of its teaching. Also due to the barons and power plays bigger than any youthful idealism and enthusiasm.

We are the dead, we are a generation under blackmail, a generation that screams and struggles to get things they have always enjoyed fall out of our "rights", but he lost his voice and silent screams hours.
We are the dead, people who do not know what they will do tomorrow, and tomorrow they will not know what they will do tomorrow, and that when they denounce all this means receiving only smiles and words without understanding.
We are the dead, are the ones who have taught that the rules may violate a pact to trade themselves. The dead lulled into the illusion that efforts to improve themselves in the path of personal growth could one day give us a breath longer than a few seconds, and maybe some 'peace.
We are the dead, victims of a war in which we are unarmed and innocent, that certainly no getting our hands empty and turning, waiting after paying so much, being filled with something.
We are the dead, and it is unnecessary to reiterate that everything will be fine, because everything is wrong, and we are tired of words, we are tired to tell us that we are lucky for no reason.

I have repeated many times that everything will be fine, but really we're just dead with no future.

<< Questo non è rock 'n' roll: questo è GENOCIDIO... >>
Diamond Dogs - David Bowie

<< Spaccheranno la tua testolina, e la riempiranno di aria;
will tell you that you are 80 years old, but brother, do not worry about it.
you will climb on anything, tomorrow never comes. Attentive to the mouth of the barbaric
1984>>
1984 - David Bowie

<< "Ma come posso fare a meno..." piagnucolò "come posso fare a meno di vedere quello che ho davanti agli occhi? Due più due fa quattro."
"Sometimes, Winston. Sometimes it five, sometimes three. Sometimes make five, four and three at once. You try harder. It is not easy to become sane. ">>
1984 - George Orwell

<< "Noi siamo i morti" disse Winston.
" We are the dead "him obediently echoed Julia.
" You are dead, "a metallic voice said behind them.>>
1984 - George Orwell