The Things To Ponder About and Politics
When you listen to people and to read other people's experiences, especially when it's as close to you in some shape or form, it really hits different, no?
It's just different when they get to tell real stories and you'd be somehow in this liminal space of corner, seeing them for how they see it.
The funny thing is, I can only play with the gamified and simulated controller. But for the ones who actually lived, there's that.
Just wow... I'd rather listen to them and satisfy my curiosity through them than me doing this whatshit. Life's a fuckin' vanity next to the people who can tell you what they saw. The grit, the reality, the bad, the ugly and the dirty. Yet here I am, as ignorant and as naïve as it can get.
Hey, I'm trying tho.. But damn, the truth does live on.
I wish I could just wrote this one as a diary but nah... I ain't fuckin' with that. As if I'm gonna spill you everything.
But yeah, so that's how things go.
The political drama for the Republic of the Philippines will drag on, and I'm cooked in my own motherland. Slowly simmered to a point when the Chinese tanks, intel spies and psychological operations will put a second version of the Treaty of Paris circa 1898.
With the Filipino elites, once again, to be the first traitors to our country, to our people and to our land.
Bitch!
For all the fuckery this will then lead us, I just couldn't think anymore. Blessed this country which claims to fear God and its zealous faith, but with corruption as its beating heart.
