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The Flirt.

Tell me, what if I said I'm going to flirt with you right now?
Would you accept my flirtation?
And besides, tell me, what if I said that I have already flirt with you?
Would you accept my flirtation?

Listen to this story of what I want to discuss: the political foreigner. This is a being who is eager for the government, despite its own lack of ability to handle it. In the shadows are made his plans, designs and determinations. Without ever proposing. Once, that who proposes, act; and who acts exposes himself. The time spent in debate, so that the understanding of the other is more accessible and possible is seen as an ethical and moral failure. Or in the worst of situations, a political fault.



The political foreigner waits for the moment for the seizure of power; An aporia is necessary. It is not difficult to find in history, those that to tried to overcome two opposing ideas, so that human conviviality is possible. A diligence rendered, often, in the voices of those who seek to close within themselves. The attempt to say which is the true: the mind or the soul? Reason or emotion? Particular or essential? Good or bad? Matter or spirit? The egg or the chicken?; The Grêmio or the Inter? ... To us, humans, It does not seems as an object of seduction.

This intellectual pursuit of answers can not be lost in the quest for any response that gives immediate relief. The solution of these aporias does not arise from the hands of some Messiah. They only appear because, after all, there is someone who is cultivating fear. And it can not be someone who is in the light ... Being seen and watched over by everyone. On the contrary, it is someone who controls everyone, and in the darkness imprisons.

The political alien creates fear and feeds on it. It makes things come to the climax of tensions, leaving no one else, nothing more, less than two options only. As always was. As it always is. Given the radicalism, and the impossibility of governing on either side, the one who slept in the shadows appears and prophesies: "The problem is the politics and the politicians! Let us take power in our hands with fire." And the being profane presents itself as someone from outside who is not part of the political scene. Someone who does't not make use of the political devices. Someone that is not corrupted with the politics and the debate. Someone that it is committed to a way of simplifying the needs of the population. Because he is a foreigner to politics. He authorizes himself. Speaks in the form that is most appropriate for him. Words are overflowing. Ignoring more than the way of dealing with other people. Those, whom, imprisoned in their caves, they feel graced by the blessing of the one who speaks the truth. A being completly incorrupt and without any public demerits.

We have before us someone who says he is oblivious to everything and everyone, therefore, the clearest of the clear. The feeling of comfort felt by an agonized mind, by the torment of the decisions of what makes us essentially human, rejoices for the attended prayers to that foreign entities of the human political system; It's understandable, isn't it? We would not talk about ignorance anymore, but of another form of ignorance. We would talk about Fear. The one caused from... the shadows... by someone.

The political foreigner suddenly appears and says he has the necessary weapons for the government: Do not be a politician. So it was. So it has been. Allowing the low-income population to fly by plane does not constitute a foreign government of the questions of human experience, instead, opens the debate.

The saddest face that leaves the political foreigner is the idea of ​​governing from outside politics, but by political means. Political actions. Political speeches. It is the face on which the law allows the formation of new exterminators. No longer are humans with psychosocial needs, historically marginalized, but rather the humans who have always sought to homogenize other human beings. With a true skin color; a real sex; a bank account that demonstrates the value of the "true" character of each.


But calm down. We went through nothing more than what I had proposed. It is no longer a case of agreement, or not. As I said at the beginning, this was just a flirt.

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Danke!

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 ... golfinhos no espaço :/