Today I saw the effects of drugs on humans, making my usual rounds through the walls of Lugo, I met an old friend, a young man aged yet, but heroin and massacred by the terrible disease of AIDS, a man who struggles to survive, you notice that you are left forces, without illusions, and no offender to get what your body demands, just live until death take it back. I hit his eyes was a look with affection, which is happy when someone is loved, despite the time elapsed, and sad, knowing the life that awaits you. Sad end for a man with a heart of gold, to a good friend of youth, but not friends who see them for many years, still love him, so today is a terrible day, because I did not know the situation my friend. It's tremendous the way that everyone has in life, and I say it, because sometimes we do not know or can not pick it .............. I believe in destiny.
For all this, I curse the scene of the eighties, the famous scene, where the drug that circulated with insulting ease, where the information was invalid, where a needle passed through the arms of many people where smoking joints was considered progressive, where drinking was normal, and where heroin destroyed many lives and many families. And I curse all those who profited and will profit from trading with all drugs, cheating on our youth, and heading toward destruction slowly but surely.
Today, cocaine and designer drugs, are available in every corner of our city, and increasingly, more boys and girls engage in them, destroying lives, hopes, families. It will be so difficult to fight against retail and drug trafficking?, I can not understand, since no dealer harshly repressed, which is dedicated to retail and sell drugs in front of schools or in the bars night, do not understand, is the most serious problem facing our youth, and as such needs to be taken, and we must use every means possible to fight this scourge, it will leave in complete darkness for thousands of young people and their families.
Sometimes we worry about trivialities, and I do not demagoguery, but a reflection to end, life is a beautiful way to go, but sometimes ourselves and sometimes bloody and cursed destiny, paths which make us full of traps insurmountable, the way my friend chose or found and who failed to leave, but no person is worse than us, I hope you find peace and happiness that he definitely deserves.
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