The end of the non-sense

Esto no es una revolucion“This is the end”, said a voice.

The path was never straight forward, and it was always full of obstacles. Walking the line was a non-sense. Y sin embargo, aqui estamos, al final del camino.

The show is over and everyone is now leaving their seat; they are dropping out, just like all those kids of this ‘hood’ drop out from school. What are they doing? Why do they follow the same path that other did before them? Is it perhaps because the way society has been structured, has been pushing them to resolve their lives in such a way? Or is it perhaps the lack of identity because their immigrant parents have been forced to live on the edge of society. A society that doesn’t give any value to the knowledge and skills that those who arrive to this country bring with them.

But hold on! the last performance is about to begin!

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