Alienation Realm from Rupture by Deadtrack

We kept on with no course, without noticing the brutality the enemy seized right by our side.
The structures we theorize about and criticize, now take passion by our cause.
We proclaim ourselves so many, so much, countless desires and still we are not a whole
“Me” was never “me”, it was the “other”
Now, we’re alone, we agonize and they’re no longer with us, seduced by the lie of the choice and the representation, we no longer have names, our cause and our passion.
The worker wasn’t beaten by the capital.
The worker was beaten by democracy.

ABOUT:
"Living in a country that has not reckoned its debits with history, results in living always at the mercy of obscure ideas. In democracy, the minority bows down to the majority choice, to this we also call it violence."
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Viver em um país que não acertou suas contas com a história, implica em viver sempre a mercê de ideias obscuras. Na democracia a minoria se curva a escolha da maioria, a isto também chamamos violência.

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