There are more misnamed gentlementhan flies,of those who still rest their conscienceon the first ticketthey ill-earneddyed red, dyed in blood and miseries.and miseries.For with time they well forgetwhat their poor ethics are,for they never cared if they swindle, steal or kill.if they swindle, steal or killfor, as long as they are not caught,they come to care rather nothing.And it is that they are like applesworms,as for the hairnits,or that kind of black fungusthat eats flowers.But they think they are elegant,of course, the best,believing they know everything.It is normal that they do not want to see their misery,they don't want to realize that they liveas in a room without windowsblack, dark, without sky,without sun, without heat or clouds.Alone, eternally alone,constantly angry children,cowardly with themselves,immature,capricious and spoiled,who do not even know how to govern themselvesonly want to control the world.Without regard for their own tea
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