We are free? !
We are free? As human beings? I believe so. But we are not human beings on paper, we are the children of Fulanos, friends of Sicranos, we grew up and developed in roles, regions restricted to the spirit itself. “Ah! But we are free to choose, we make choices even through our will”. Do we choose? Do we? Do we choose what we want? This wolf that shakes its chest, ferocious, voracious, may have been tamed, even indoctrinated, it is not just hunger, survival and desire. This beast tamer, courageous, imposing and precise, may not have been polite, but obliged to be so. Dear friend, friend, reader or reader friends, if you believe you are free, you will be. I am just a bucolic stigma of resentful thoughts, which after thinking, because only at that very moment, we have identification with each other, meaning and from that part everything is real in me and false for everything else. @william_pardo_escritor





