Are we free ?

Ieri, in un supermercato ho visto la fuga carica di vergogna di un ragazzino ( non bambino, 14/15 anni li avrà avuti ) dai propri "amici" che lo schernivano per non so quale oggetto di "culto" che non possedeva .

Spero che da questa crisi il ragazzino ne esca accresciuto e non depresso, intimorito ... ripensandoci mi è venuta in mente una canzone :

Vi do solo un indizio ... 1979 Inghilterra...

I'm all lost in the supermarket
I can no longer shop happily
I came in here for the special offer
A guaranteed personality
I wasn't born so much as I fell out
Nobody seemed to notice me
We had a hedge back home in the suburb
Over which I never could see
I heard the people who live on the ceiling
Scream and fight most scarily
Hearing that noise was my firs ever feeling
That's how it's been all around me
I'm all tuned in, I see all the programmes
I save coupons from packets of tea
I've got my giant hit discotheque album
I empty a bottle I feel a bit free
The kids in the halls and the popes in he walls
make me noises for company
Long distance callers make long distance calls
And the silence makes me lonely
It's not here
It disappear
I'm all lost