Those who once shouted in protests, today bargain in the office.
Those who were once the "moral opposition" are now political sex on rotation.
Everyone has a dossier, a bomb, a secret partner in the coalition and outside it, they come together and then split up and curse each other, but they cover up the institutional whoredom in front of the television cameras with fake smiles.
They have tired us of our ancient pride.
We face every political and moral crisis with a single sentence: "We are one of the most ancient peoples in the world!"
We were born together with the sun, the earth, Eve and Adam, we gave the world the alphabet, then we resisted all historical storms because we were legendary braves, then it turned out that during the study of the evolution of species and humanity in general in our DNA, the genetic information (in a part of us) sets us apart for Fornication.
Therefore, today "being a whore" is no longer an insult, it is a strategy.
It is a formula for political survival, for a multi-institutional career, and for media glory.
When you sell your ideals for a chair, when you change your beliefs like white socks according to polls, when you sign agreements and never respect them, when laws are treated as offers, and justice as a monopoly, when positions are calculated with coins within a government marriage, then you are no longer a politician.
You're a whore with a mandate.
Today, there is no longer ideology, conviction, program, or professionalism or meritocracy.
Today, there is a market, there are customers, and there are prices, depending on the ability to sell.
And whoever does not sell himself remains outside the market, without price, without value, and remains a beggar.
Those who once shouted in protests, today bargain in the office.
Those who were once the "moral opposition" are now political sex on rotation.
Everyone has a dossier, a bomb, a secret partner in the coalition and outside it, they come together and then split up and curse each other, but they cover up the institutional whoredom in front of the television cameras with fake smiles.
And they laugh out loud when someone asks them what the price of their services is in a brothel called State.
And we, the ancient Pelasgian-Illyrian people, do not react, we have compromised with morality by accepting fornication as a state culture.
But, even if we do happen to react and protest, we do so not because we are guided by ethical and civic ideals, but because we are still trying to defend the false standards that this political whoredom imposes on us.
As regular, used, and silent customers, we have consistently paid the highest price, sometimes with the sweat of our brow and sometimes with the sweat of our backs, without asking for an account or even a dime.
In this modern brothel called democratic governance, we have remained old, not wise.
Fornication has become part of our mentality!