Always the same stuff here. The poncho and wine are now for rich people, meat is expensive. I hate hear to everyone said that the president or whatever has the blame. When all we make the other one's misery until we died. Love is something that I can't find.. I'm so tired of argentina, of all I know. I wish to get out of here, because I feel on the inside that I don't belong here, the crazy fact is that I was born here. You can call me a freak but this is how I feel in my heart, no judge. Solidarity is from the past in Argentina, now you find that shit in books. Nothing is the same with the years gone by.