IN VENEZUELA YOU DO NOT LIVE, HERE YOU SURVIVE.
It is inevitable to start writing, without expressing the discontent that appears in the face of all Venezuelans without exception, because the sufferings are common to us all by the inaction and deliberate omission of those who are in the obligation to solve this aberrant crisis that of economic and political happened to become humanitarian crisis.
We are living in the country of never again. Venezuelans suffering from the disappearance of articles of the daily diet that causes famine, but also dying from the alarming shortage of drugs and other supplies in hospitals, and the nefarious communist regime refuses to receive international aid, because in their cerebral enterocolitis that means they are being invaded by interplanetary forces. As it is true that these individuals do not want the Venezuelans, and worse yet they definitely despise us. It is the sad reality that explodes in our faces.
Lord, may your mercy be living water to quench the thirst and the bread that mitigates hunger. Jesus that the miracle of the multiplication of the fishes and the loaves be made again, so that there is not even lack of food at the table of those who today remain deaf to the shouting that demands attention from the authorities.
If we do not join, they'll keep fucking us !!
Between this outlaw, insensitive and delinquent government, and the miserable packagers of capsules, pills and / or lozenges; owners of drugstores and laboratories, are taking our lives to pieces! Damned thieves! Merchants of misery and death! How can the ordinary Venezuelan, the retired or pensioner and the one who sub-lives with a minimum wage access medicines whose prices make them inaccessible, since the average cost of the drugs averages over one million bolivars. And not to mention the anti-hypertensive drugs my father depends on and that we must buy every week, the price in pharmacies of only one of those that should take around 20,000,000, or Bs. So how does a Venezuelan that your pensioner's salary is 1.5 Dolar?
That is a true Viacrusis that we must face on a daily basis, because either we buy the medicines or we die of hunger.
A real scam to the health and survival of Venezuelans who suffer from chronic diseases.
It is a true via crusis, because the vehicle of our house my father had to leave it in the parking lot, because they are not Caucasian, Each rubber is in the order of 800,000,000.00 Bolivares and a liter of motor oil is already reaching the price of 40,000,000.00 Bolivres.
For a family of 4 people, the budget to eat only Eggs and rice is 60,000,000.00 Bolivares per month.
My God, what's going to happen to us? Is it never going to end this nightmare?
Before this Robolucion arrived, the Venezuelans with the minimum salary did not get rich, but it allowed them to buy a house, vehicle and cover all the basic needs of the family. Today, 20 years later, that salary is not even enough to buy a package of rice. This is the catastrophe that we never thought could happen to us.
My God, what bad did the Venezuelans do to deserve this apocalyptic situation? We look like a country devastated by war. People behave as if the one next to them is their enemy.
There is an atmosphere of sneaky terror. Induced. We are at the mercy of common criminals and political delinquency. Corruption makes its own and what one perceives is a scraping of a pot, because the order is to finish everything. The assault on the nation's coffers is huge.
This brave town does not deserve to be governed by this mange, this savanna that eat like a corrode corrodes the body of the Homeland.
Soon there will be even rationing of dignity.
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