Not ours is the sound
of dismay
nor the calamity
of impunity.
Not ours is the society
of satiety
nor the eloquence
of decadence.
It is not ours the order
of nausea
the upside-down judge
the whorish deputy
nor the delinquent
president.
Alfredo Mires
in: Romance of the mountain
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