Even though
politics have never been my thing, and watching news about country and stuff is
not me but this particular subject got under my skin in a an utter ugly way, it
is gnawing my mind slowly making it a slow thinking death because as much as I
try to think about and find other explanations for the King’s pardon decision I
find my self facing up a wall, reashing a deadlock shading light on the reality
and sore truth about our Country.
I woke up a morning and I found everyone talking about that Spanish pedophile whom I doubt being human because what he did is far from being the act of a human or at least that he probably is a scychopath who needs to be cured. I watched a Tv show in which Moroccan police tried to re-portray how Daniel used to attract his victims,innocent children. Despite the fact of Daniel being a sychopath, it appears that he’s fairly smart for his raping was never an act of chance, but Daniel used to stalk his victims, try to gain their trust by buying them sweets and candy and at the end, he drives them home where he always holds for them a small birthday party ending it with a present. By the time he gives them that present, the token kid being innocent wouldn’t think for a second that this man is bad. Candy and sweets and present are always testimony to how kind one can be in a child’s thinking. They are not aware that that fucking pig is waiting for the time to unleash his vicious fantasies and nourrish his sexual desire. You wouldn’t imagine how he does that? Let me enlighten you, after finishing the birthday cake, he drives to the bathroom to clean them up, he takes advantage of that and start touching parts of their body and that isn’t it just yet, he pretends that he’s gonna take them to the bedroom in order to rest but they don’t know that he’s actually driving in a dark way where their human rights will be violated. On that TV show they show the closing of the bedroom, seing that image and thinking about what calamities might be done behind those walls makes wanna puke. I don’t stand thinking about that pedophile for he completely disgusts me. I mean seriously, you’re fucking old, borderline my grandfather’s age living with your wife! Why the fuck do you seek feeding your desire by the use of innocent human beings?
Before hearing about the pardon decision, I was holding on to the hopes that our country might be one day civilized, where everyone has his rights, that the law wouldn’t be broken for any reason, not even a political one. Though, right after facing the truth, I realized that I was having the thoughts a deseperate one clings to. I’m not the only clinging to those thoughts, all Moroccans were. Therefore, this decision came as a trigger to an inferno by people’s anger. Uprisings now are all over some cities claiming the revocation of that decision concidering the fact that releasing that criminal is not only disrespectful to the families victims but also threatening other children who’s rights are on stake.
Plus this decision wasn’t merely a coinsidance because everything happens for a reason. It is mostly aiming to please Spain’s king because as it was said, freeing the bastard was his request. In a heart beat, it was approved, the King didn’t think about public opinion nor the families victims, he didn’t think that this is a second rape for Humans rights.
This is disgusting
and more disappointing than any time. I mean seriously, is this the only way
Morocco found to reash a better relationship with his Spanish neighbor? If so,
it is so pathetic.
I feel such insane fury towards the government who does his best to shut the voices of protestors against this unjustice. Yes, in this so called “democratic” country, people do not have the right to protest against that which they don’t like. I’m starting to question whether I know what democracy is. Seeing all that’s happening, I don’t think that the definition I have in my mind fits here. Protestors are harshly beaten, deeply wounded, and severly injured while claiming for taking back the freeing decision. Is this democracy? Fucking bullshit!
I feel such insane fury towards the government who does his best to shut the voices of protestors against this unjustice. Yes, in this so called “democratic” country, people do not have the right to protest against that which they don’t like. I’m starting to question whether I know what democracy is. Seeing all that’s happening, I don’t think that the definition I have in my mind fits here. Protestors are harshly beaten, deeply wounded, and severly injured while claiming for taking back the freeing decision. Is this democracy? Fucking bullshit!
The high government members are seeing us a stupid creatures, conspiring their shenanigans in their fucking buraus to make us believe that we are in control of the country while we aren’t, making us believe that we have the right to voice out our requests and speak for what we want, making us believe that the country is developing without violation of human rights. Well guess what, I’m sorry to tell you that we have been chasing a dream us unsubstancial as a wisp of smoke.
This bastard has no right to work freely and live a happy live after his release, we have to manage to make his life a living hell if not in a cellar. His photos has to be all over the country so that wherever he steps, he’d feel like a pariah, unwanted, despicable.
Thinking
about my little brother, my neighbors, my little cousins and every potential
victim hightens my fury and magnifies the feeling like crying until my tears
dry off, crying for those honor trampled of the victimis families, their violated
dignity, their raped dreams and their robbed future because of that fucking
scychopath.
We are unconsciously slaves of our government, our own country. We shall free ourselves from it and keep claiming for our rights. We have to make the change. Easier said than done, but we have to try and not give up.
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