DailyReflection#10
JOSEPHNOTES
A country where the Government is unable or I’d say better - not competent to terminate a crime under the everyone’s eyes - can’t be called country, but a group of corrupted people that voluntarily make affairs with the deepest invisible and criminal organizations represented by private business companies. The more this index of permeability gets high, the less this place is safe and worthy to be lived. Where private companies are even able to handle and manage public holdings, authorities, politics and at the end, the Government - it would be better denominate ‘em with the correct classification, in spite of Republic and Democracy. The most alarming warning is - internationally speaking - the lack of freedom to relocate away from this absurdity. The absence of rights to renounce to the own citizenship and move away, definitely, for a better future and justice. This pervasive manipulation - even - when the relationship between a citizen and his own country breaks up is incredibly unbelievable and incomprehensible. Forbidden to expatriate - whatever the own conditions may be - doesn’t make sense. It doesn't belong to the reality - above all, in my case, when my health was correctly okay at the time when my decision had been taken. Obviously, living in a state of manipulation, a couple of days after my attempt of movement - my body ended in emergency room to forbid my free exit as an European citizen. Why? Because such move fired the country’s back - a lot - until I couldn’t transfer abroad, definitely. It’s hardly comprehensible for an ordinary citizen - normally able only to eat and gossip the others’ lives, not involved in certain Governmental’s dynamics - what I’m saying, but it’s true. The voracious feeling of manipulation on a single citizen - not anymore manipulable - exploded in a sudden and obligated choice to switch off my future and ambitions making me become - from a day to another - totally sick and no longer eligible to be accepted by other countries in spite the day before of my admission in ER. It’s has been a “sacrifice” for something, that even the recipient (me), was unaware until a couple of months before the event. Something of hidden and well-built, tailored that had to be concluded within the borders. A hidden “national” toy - built for generate profits to withdraw from unknown stakeholders unless himself. When the “secret” collapsed - they’d been forced to “destroy” it for not letting the benefits be taken and enjoyed by other countries.
The image above attached resumes what I previously mentioned- using an easy metaphor posted time ago on this section. (Cards for poker and chess).
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