Another slaughter subdues oriental population; It's told, due to a bomb; nineteen for now. International board has decided to decline its fault. How many questions can a man have as regards what it's true?! Trying to watch TV, there are only the Big Brothers. A little way to escape from ordinary. They try to reproduce a sense by now lost conformism. They lower a veil to make us easy of manage, every week. They see me as a monster, they try to drive me crazy. They want to clean my mind and They trap myself, they reach my hands, they k** myself. "You can't believe to change this world; It has been made to keep you closed. Every time you are going to fight, a part of your soul will destroy yourself. You're one of all those prisoners who fell inside the web, used to become spies. A puzzle of a strategy like this hides universal cracks. Believe me: Without us, World would overcome with Nothing."