If we were to follow the tired metaphor of Lulzim Basha, today we can say with full mouth that Albania is already under the power and mood of the Bermuda Triangle, which has the undisputed omnipotence of political representation.
Everyone else is either dead in time, but they don't want to admit it, or they are still alive because of their blackness, because even when they sneeze, they are afraid of disturbing the peace of one of the vertices of the triangle.
And if the situation doesn't change, I'm sorry to say, but we don't deserve even the little bit of freedom we've gotten so far.
Because it falls to the perspective of this society to be reduced only and simply to the struggle of which of the political patriarchs will manage to have the hypotenuse, in a competition where rules, principles and even arbitrators are no longer important...