extremely disheartening to me as a person is finding how much hypocrisy can be hidden in the heart of 'Italian when, for personal interest and only for them, even to deny the evidence of his consciousness. I can understand this attitude when he has to rub one's neighbor, but take it to scrub yourself, let me use a stronger sense, it is especially cowardly. I refer to all citizens of our free thought from Italy, I am referring to all the Italians who were moved at least once the first notes of our National Anthem, including the stadium, why not, I mean all those people who support hand on his chest when The Song of the Italians ol'Inno di Mameli turn that sentiment, among the most Noble, who once led the heroes in the ultimate sacrifice. It has the power to evoke almost tangible at each execution, the oath of allegiance to our country, what our fathers wanted even at the cost of their ultimate sacrifice, fighting valley after valley, the cold, away from their loved ones with a single hope that the return to their homeland with peace in my heart, the same on which to consolidate the foundations of the house that would house the best of their generations, that he should never again pay tribute to some of the blood. Today, after decades, the house is shaken. The north is no longer something that is higher and closer to the north and south of the hand, that is deeper. Here, the geography does not matter anymore. Today we are preparing the bayonets and bombs in the basement of memories obviously moldy and full of cobwebs of men who have permission to enter the halls of power and therefore supported by some people as their accomplice of plotting against the noblest of causes, the maintenance of peace. They think they are better genetically, they think they support the economy on their shoulders, they think they are the favorites of their God, who will probably be reborn in Milan or Verona or ... ... ..., however, think that will be absolved by history, like ours, if they forgotten that the land on which they walk on which they grow and the who feed their children fruit is soaked with the blood of thousands of good guys went up 100 years ago from down south to defend itself against "foreign" and that they did it at an exorbitant price, even their lives. They think they are omnipotent because the balance of politics today, they think they are timeless because their coalition partners supporting them in this delirious ignoring their theory, the same, that when you fired the first shot and a ' North hero kill a lousy brother of the South, the responsibility will be their own that have helped to arm the arm while continuing, whatever the cost, to rest your butt on the chair command. They think they can piss on the flag with impunity, my flag, the identification of one of my most sacred values \u200b\u200band think, likewise with impunity, even to dishonor the national anthem. Great thinkers, there 'is what to say. But the other part of the coalition, the other co-founders of the People, they say? What do they do? How do they eat breakfast every day with these people together to decide the fate of their country and look the other way when it comes to the Senator from North piss? Mystery of mysteries. Hypocrisy and consistency and pride mess flying two to zero. Meanwhile, the south line, as always, continues to contribute to human lives, 6, to 'national pride of Italian people. Senator northern soldiers want them home now and promises to replace them with elementary school teachers in the south who have not passed the examinations for oral dialect trevigiano.Ma get out of the ball, the servants of the rotten system and ask your interests.
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