Last November, when things in our country went wrong, wronger than possible, I decided not to write about politics anymore, as it doesn’t fix or change anything, just makes me mad.
But here we are. A little rundown of events-we had Parliamentary Elections yesterday, hoping for a better reality, for a chance for survival. But we woke up to see that we’re in a literal Animal Farm. “Democracy” won, the one who “loves and respects us“, by selling our territories, by acting like a madman 24/7, by saying bullshit all the time, by killing more than 5000 young soldiers and making more than 10000 disabled, won… and the flock of sheep still chose him. Why? Because he’s a “good person”, “honest person“… Because we don’t want the previous government and people, we’re scared of them, they were monsyers. But if you ask anyone, what did they do? Many people can’t even tell. They’re just repeating like zombies “old ones shouldn’t come“. And I’m not telling they’re good, they’re crap as well, but in this case it’d be more preferable than what we have now. I’m telling you, if you want to know what’s going on just read George Orwell’s “Animal Farm“. I know it’s written about Russian revolution and is a kind of a parody of that, but somehow it thoroughly represents what’s going on in here, it’s like it was written special for us, like Orwell was a psychic, seeing the future.
Of course there was an election fraud, there’s no doubt in that. But also no doubt, that many many people still chose the traitor, because he keeps promising to punish the “previous ones“. And now I’m really questioning our adequacy. Just think about it. If your enemy neighbor country, who only sleeps and dreams about killing every single Armenian on Earth, rejoices the election of a certain person, doesn’t it already tell something? Isn’t it a red flag? How can people be so blind and ignorant, not willing to come out of their little square minds, to stop repeating the same cliche expressions and sentences as a justification, and just think for a moment, think for themselves, and make their own logical conclusions and decisions. Well, too late for that.
I still want to hope though. Hope that I am completely wrong now. Hope that things will go well for me, for people and for our country. Because there’s nothing else left for us, but just hope for a chance. As for now, welcome to Animal farm, my dear country.