THE OBSCURE OBJECT OF DESIRE

THE OBSCURE OBJECT OF DESIRE

To you, who one day saw the world with innocent eyes of a child; to you, who venerate the woman who gave the life; to you, who in the first parties nights were protecting your sister. To your memory, intentionally drowned in the silence of your conscience, now I address, when each new chupinazo in San Fermín festival in Pamplona becomes the prelude to a new aberration. To you, I direct to remind that you are a specimen extinction, despite all the damage than cowards like you can continue to do, because the world is changing: there is growing the number of women leading countries, multinational companies, universities...

Now, if you are so brave; look again into the eyes of your mother and tell her that her son is a rapist; look at your sister, at your nieces, and say them that can be confident that there is no people like you that can ruin their life by the simple fact that you wanted and your muscles said that you could