Prestige, él si fue, yo derivo

Ten years ago, some people lived away the society (quinto pino: there, they hunted; there, they sent the boat; and there, they wanted their supporter would live if they could control all informations). Those days threw us down their “chapapote”, ten years later, they only know spilling something against common people (what relationship has the new Educational law with our crisis?). Their cloak is spread by them over everybody without respecting people; they don't understand that this clothe chokes and people will look for their ventilation.

I’m reading the Manuel Rivas report (http://politica.elpais.com/politica/2012/10/12/actualidad/1350045135_622639.html) and I’m walking around the love of those lands and the effrontery of old eternal government that always is worried about translating their liars.They always dominate Medias, who dream to obtain benefit of the shits of hidden “chapapote”

Loved mirrors, where the sailors need come back; now other boat will drift to perennial power and perhaps, another time, we’re looking at our own navel and they will sail against the reefs and everyone will fight alone to obtain the Steinbeck's pearl and we will live largely sad between their unreliable promises and our trapped dreams