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Why does this country force us to glorify the images to the degree to which the owners are the country, the parties are aligned with their class and the ripples of their emotions once someone hurls criticism that is often superficial and simple, more than an insult to them, like lightning strikes at the head of the country? Perhaps for this reason the country is leaking out of our fingers, we often wake up on the news of the truncation of part of it .. The confiscation of land .. Demolition of a house .. Dispersion of a family .. Iqbal shop or a source of livelihood .. School raid .. Break into a hospital .. Wailing of two hearts Separated by identity .. theft of money after the arrest of the owner .. Pay a fine in the amount of the amount of release of a prisoner or captive and the martyrdom of those who remained the homeland as their workers, who roam the entire body around them and spend their age to buy it .. So little by little fall our eligibility.

In a passing discussion between me and my friends, we wondered whether idols in the days of the Jahiliyah were full-body figures, or whether the carved statues of one or half of the body were also objects. The debate did not last for a convincing answer, and I then thought of how we now meet the Lat, the Glory and the Hubble, and the gods like Athena, Zeus, Artemis and Polo. And what they are in the end, but "Aris" but they resemble us in form and size, draw our air to their lungs, and drink water and then make from our blood red carpets, which climb through them to their platform to glorify our steadfastness in the name of the homeland .. Praise the followers behind them Vlchio .. They live and die home.

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And so we return to the era of slavery, but the difference in our time is that the slaves are the subordinates who refused to raise their heads to the top a bit for fear of seeing the key that brings them out of their shell.
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It is truly regrettable that glorification becomes a reason for the fullness of the pocket to provide the person and his family with a living. Here the concept of the morsel differs from one person to another. It may be a force that gathers a whole family around a food trip that makes them sleep at night without being disturbed by the sound of their stomach creaking. And all the luxuries that come in turn to prove the extent of your subordination to the gods of politicians or the owners of power and capital, and widen the gap in society from one layer to another, the first becomes docile for fear of losing what I have. And we find the other is dragged behind one goal blinded by all the events that take place around him, to silence his hunger, because the people if hungry or felt hammer to break his dreams and rights .. Eat the Constitution, ethics, legitimacy and even religion - as iron rust eat - to satisfy.

Thus, we return to the era of slavery, but the difference in our time is that the slaves are the ones who refuse to raise their heads a little higher for fear of seeing the key that brings them out of their shell. You may see them as a leader on a group, wearing a tie and driving an expensive car, Big, but they become slaves who lead other slaves.

As the number of slaves increases here every night when the sky lights up its round lantern and the world lights up the windows of the tall buildings or the flat houses, I turn around again and again in an attempt to find a logical answer to what I think so much. How do those who sold their principles sleep in the obedience market ? What makes them wake up in the morning? How do they calmly comment on their false triumphs and look directly into the eyes of their children? Their children, who are looking for heroes like those who hear about them in mythology, after being cut off from the mouths of the children of others, to put them in the mouth of those who are crucified!

These conflicting ideas lead me to one thing. We, the people who are constantly demanding their right to freedom, are the occupiers of the whole picture. An occupier from within, the groups that join us adhere to the current, to create a replica of us and so on. We do not think of adding anything new that might oppose the objectives of the fragile group. I do not mean this specific group, because they are many in this country, and all of them in our internal conflicts glorify False images and slogans, and remain so submissive and helpless that the people become real leaders.