What’s your policy of self deceit? Is it being a democrat, an anarchist? Socialist? Is it looking like in a glamour magazine every day? Missing communism? Is it never showing what you feel? Is it pretending to live a perfect life? Is it a bought house, a car and a few kids? Is it believing in God when you don’t know the answer and are too afraid to search deeper, where it hurts? Is it in the inherited rituals?

What keeps you from opening your eyes, what’s your happy pill? Your comfort guilt and your safe bubble where nothing is your concern really, because it is in the hands of state?

(Alexandra Crisbășan)