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Opinion / Editorial

Lies compete, which lie to believe

Lies compete, which lie to believe

Autopsy of the Albanian society in the space of 30 years-

Campaigns have started with the words "honey", which when you hear them look like "golden". The date is approaching and the parties are worried and tense about who will get the mandate. We have 30 years, that we think, listen and meditate, what lie to believe? We ask the question to ourselves, left or right wing? We raise our heads high and mud falls on our faces. We lower our heads and step on the "honey". Our charlatan politicians are holding us hostage for three decades. When they come to power, they promise with their hands and feet, for a happier life. They have deceived us a lot, that they will bring down heaven to earth and we have "trusted" them, but today we feel disappointed and hurt.

Democracy, like nowhere else, came to us destroying every work, calling it old. With the zero theory, they swore and vowed that the Albanian miracle and paradise they had to build. They broke, and what they did not break. They stripped us naked, stripped us of our panties and shirt.

They were sworn in as saints for the mosque and the church, blaming the legacy of those who fled. They promised us with empty spoons, they killed our fear. Making us pathetic calls. Destroy, destroy, steal without fear, do not be afraid, because we are in a democratic time. Irritated crowds raised them to their feet. With the motto that everything past must collapse. They put the ruspa on it, which came out in front of them. With the philosophy of what has been built for 50 years, the seeds must disappear. Plantations were flattened, with apples, citrus and pomegranates, thrown like monkeys branch by branch. They burn forests, cut down trees, as idols of democracy, promise and lie, that after this massacre, we will find paradise. They demolished factories, factories and mills, flattened every work overnight, ostensibly to make way for private property. They began to build villas and palaces, for themselves and for tariqats. Changes in the territory of Albania have gone through barbarism. Actions leading to the Middle Ages, all the capital of 50 years, was wasted, in the pockets of politicians and charlatans, vagabonds and sluts. They woke up poor, they got rich, a caste of thunderbolts, skinny, who with their adventures have entertained us. I do not know where this human race came from, with a backward mind, with a cruel hand, that turned the country into a slaughterhouse. A halabak caste came to power, which in the morning caught lapuraka and oligarchic dinners. Eager for power, the first property, rushed like cobras and made hats. Hooligans, thieves, barefoot, villains and cowards gathered together, without property they became owners and became masters of the country, planetaries. A foolish crowd came out wise. They behaved like leaders and why brains dried up. Who steals more, were put in the race. Some sluts, unwashed face. That were read on the forehead, that were caves. When you looked them in the eye, they made you laugh, they made you cry. They gathered everywhere they were criminals of the thief, they ran like wolves, like flies in m ... and for 30 years they lie and take it away, psychologizing the people, because that is how the mule loves wood. The sludge of society was collected, in the name of democracy, they set fire to Albania and became owners, owners of the house. With pocket cards, with democratic authorship, these comic beings appear to us every day. They come to power, they do not realize anything, they come out in opposition, they promise paradise, what lie should we believe ?! They circulate in power, left and right, one down and the other up, throwing mud at each other. People become fatalistic, because they are unlucky. They constantly quarrel, the rulers quarrel, they do not even know why the cowards quarrel. They deserve the quarrel, because they quarrel among themselves who stole less. Look at the comrades who steal the most, the wealth of the people flowing river. People consider the crowd. The problem of the government is not what it achieved, but who lost and who won, the one who steals the most, is the hero. This race for years is the motto of the power, who believe to enter the door of paradise, stealing the wealth of the dovlet. The cowardly people look at the politicians shopping, so they have been beaten and cursed, and sometimes even killed, innocent citizens, like the tragedy on January 21st. We remember many tragedies like Gerdec, where justice stuck. My poor Albania, full of crimes, but there is no justice, crime and criminals in Parliament remain as a point on them. '97, never come, make the place a mess, open the cemetery and raise the coffin, you have brought the blackest stain to the people. For 30 years these thugs have killed and stolen, they have done what they wanted and from justice they have not had any scratches. All four powers have capitulated. Governments by leaders have been castrated. Parliament is mired in corruption with its hands and feet, intellectuals are drowsy, manipulated, capitulated, and this serious wound is unlikely to heal. The castle of democracy has fallen. Please, please, please, oh God, why have you forgotten us? The four pillars of democracy have been polluted by corruption, they have become dirty, they have blackened the face of Albania. The central government stands like a corpse on its feet, four tentacles have torn it with its teeth. Nepotism, regionalism, militancy and clientelism, parade on the path of power, heavily. The Albanians have lost hope, so they flee as before. A ray of light shines on the internationals, the authorities have announced their date. Wait for the gifts to come from outside, even though the donkey pulls the donkey out of the mud. On the left and right there are people with aspirations, who know how to distinguish day from night, but do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, because they have been drowned by the storm. They do not let the wolves that precede and scream, that they are sacrificing for democracy, for 30 years we are listening to this violin, and they are leading the people to the abyss. Democracy, a wound that hurt us for a long time, our dreams were extinguished, our hope was frightened, our centuries-old ideals collapsed, the sludge has come out on top of this country and when the sludge leads, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". Wait for the gifts to come from outside, even though the donkey pulls the donkey out of the mud. On the left and right there are people with aspirations, who know how to distinguish day from night, but do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, because they have been drowned by the storm. They do not let the wolves that precede and scream, that they are sacrificing for democracy, for 30 years we are listening to this violin, and they are leading the people to the abyss. Democracy, a wound that hurt us for a long time, our dreams were extinguished, our hope was frightened, our centuries-old ideals collapsed, the sludge has come out on top of this country and when the sludge leads, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". Wait for the gifts to come from outside, even though the donkey pulls the donkey out of the mud. On the left and right there are people with aspirations, who know how to distinguish day from night, but do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, because they have been drowned by the storm. They do not let the wolves that precede and scream, that they are sacrificing for democracy, for 30 years we are listening to this violin, and they are leading the people to the abyss. Democracy, a wound that hurt us for a long time, our dreams were extinguished, our hope was frightened, our centuries-old ideals collapsed, the sludge has come out on top of this country and when the sludge leads, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". they do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, because the storm has drowned them. They do not let the wolves that precede and scream, that they are sacrificing for democracy, for 30 years we are listening to this violin, and they are leading the people to the abyss. Democracy, a wound that hurt us for a long time, our dreams were extinguished, our hope was frightened, our centuries-old ideals collapsed, the sludge has come out on top of this country and when the sludge leads, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". they do not see the light at the end of the tunnel, because the storm has drowned them. They do not let the wolves that precede and scream, that they are sacrificing for democracy, for 30 years we are listening to this violin, and they are leading the people to the abyss. Democracy, a wound that hurt us for a long time, our dreams were extinguished, our hope was frightened, our centuries-old ideals collapsed, the sludge has come out on top of this country and when the sludge leads, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". the sludge has come out on top of this country and when it leads to the top of the sludge, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing". the sludge has come out on top of this country and when it leads to the top of the sludge, it is not known when it will end ?! Only one day Albania can be saved, when justice is done, we wish: "God willing".

Parlamentarët tanë pa bërë zë, shpikën ligjin fatkeq 7501, që pronën pronarit t’ia përvetësonin dhe me pronën e tij të bënin ç’të donin. Pastaj me shumë luftë e përpjekje, hoqën dhe ligjin e dënimit me vdekje. Kështu e kanë kthyer drejtësinë, në një hambar në një magazinë, që në unitet, të majtë e të djathtë të vjedhin pasurinë, të kooperuar me drejtësinë. Shqipëria përjeton një situatë fatale, e shkatërruar dhe nga ana morale, femra e meshkuj janë bërë karnavale. Dëgjojmë një lajm që se kishim dëgjuar kurrë, që të lejohet të martohet burri me burrë, në anën tjetër gruaja me grua, e kësaj “mrekullie”, është pak nëse çmenduri i thua. Në televizione që quhen publikë, dalin ca gazetar komikë dhe nxjerrin femra e meshkuj lakuriq, që të vjen turp e të vjen frikë. Ndonjërit që i digjet xhani, që i vjen rrotull “tavani”, të hap televizorin te emisioni “Çani”. Do shohë bollëk cica e prapanica, sa trupi t’i mbushet me mornica, aty sheh dardhë të shartuara me gorrica. Disa të tjera janë me fat, e kanë kthyer skenën në krevat. Disa poetë shkruajnë me paterica, i këndojnë këngëtaret me prapanica, i quajnë Blerina, Ledia, a Qereti s’ka rëndësi, po qesh e duartroket mileti, këtij arti i ka humbur lezeti, më e keqja që i bën sehir shteti, a thua mos ka ardhur qameti?! I bën sehir tërë politika, nuk ka vërejtje, s’ka kritika, nga politikanët tanë qukapika. Historia përsëritet në formë spirale, me mbretër, e kryeministra karnavale. Ka parë ky popull e ç’nuk ka parë, matrapazë, hajdut, trutharë e tradhtarë, që Shqipërinë e kanë nxjerrë ankand në pazar, duke filluar që nga Mbreti, Zogu i parë, e deri te demokratët e sotëm qyqarë, që bregdetin Greqisë ia dhuruan për pajë dhe ende s’ka zgjidhje, ta hajë kush ta hajë.

Janë në garë partitë me gënjeshtra, se kush do e fitojë, se të gjitha palët janë bërë mjeshtra. Opozita ka mësues strategun Berisha, që di të bëjë prita, të gënjejë, të vjedhë e të vrasë dhe s’do të dijë se çfarë vjen më pas. Ky regjisor me përvojë, Shqipërinë për 30 vjet e ka nxirë me bojë, s’doli një burrë ta dënojë dhe vazhdon të jetë përsëri në lojë. Varfëria po i vjen popullit rrathë rrathë, politikanët janë një grup vagabondësh që i rrinë popullit në qafë. Politikanët tanë “profetë”, që janë majmur me pasuri e shëndet, për gënjeshtra, janë mjeshtra, kanë talent, do ikin të pistë nga kjo jetë dhe fundin se dinë se çfarë i pret. Për divizë e filozofi kanë kuletën, por nuk e dinë si do e mbyllin jetën. Ndaj popullin e shohin si kope, që për interesat e tyre e kanë bërë pre, me gënjeshtrat monstruoze, pa fre. Jeta për ta ka veç një kuptim: “grabit, vidh, pasurohu me çdo çmim, krijo fitim, pa limit e kufizim”. Diviza e politikanëve tanë, është: “Gënje, gënje se diçka do mbetet, pa menduar se e vërteta kurrë s’tretet”.