The Game

The Game

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Nadie cree que en cuestión de minutos la vida te puede dar un giro de 180 grados, o al menos yo nunca lo hubiera imaginado. Pero existe el karma, de eso no hay duda, nosotros queríamos jugar a ser dios, ala, buda, o como quieran llamar al ser supremo, hasta antes de esto era atea, en realidad era un autentica perra maldita. Bueno, el karma me llego, y también a toda la humanidad. Fue eso que todos sabíamos que iba a pasar, pero éramos indiferentes porque no pasaba en ese momento. Ósea yo nunca creí en aquello que decían que la maquina u otra cosa llegaría a dominar a los humanos, creo que la mayoría simplemente los mirábamos raro y nos pasábamos. Las películas apocalípticas que parecían pura ficción e imaginación del escritor, después de todo eran un aviso, una advertencia en nuestra cara, gritándonos que paremos, pero como somos tan idiotas, pensábamos una película más del montón. Siempre el humano tan ego centrista, egoísta, siempre somos tan imbéciles. Igual con las campañas para cuidar el medio ambiente, la primera semana nos llega al alma luego nos vale una mierda lo que le pase a la madre tierra, es decir, yo no soy el único que le hace daño, no me tengo que sentir culpable. Somos tan indiferentes a todo, nada nos importa a menos que nos afecte, a veces ni así, por esos está pasando esto. Y no busco nombrar culpables porque todos lo somos, esto es gracias a las cosas que hacíamos cada pinche día, claro yo igual decía, que va hacer esto de daño, si esto no es nada, como todos. Ahora veo todo claro, yo era una maldita, una estúpida, que solo buscaba atención, pero ahora eso no tiene importancia, ya es tarde ya estoy dentro de THE GAME, ya no tengo salida, ya no importa si me arrepiento, vale verga si ahora soy bueno persona, aquí solo interesa vivir un minuto más.
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