
By Agim Xhafka.
I would like to say that I chose this article title, but to be honest, someone said it in the comments on the prime minister's post when he criticized a judge for the decision he made.
"You're poking your nose everywhere, man," someone wrote. "With this zeal and anger, it won't be surprising that you're also attacking those weather forecasters who are leaving Albania without a drop of rain for 50 days."
Sarcastic comment, to put the lip in gas, mocking the leader. But this is what can really happen. Because he builds all his political action on paradox. For example, no one believed that one day Erion Braçe would become deputy prime minister. He did. He made fun of Balla, but promoted him to chairman of the parliamentary group for a while. Elisa Spiropali didn't even know which party she was in when FAP made her speaker of parliament. Or Ulsiu was preparing for prison since he was caught wiretapping while manipulating votes, but Rama made him minister of prisons. And of courts and prosecutions. The latest news has already been realized, Tërmet Peçi to name finance minister to scare the money and sweat of Albanians like an earthquake.
Edi Rama entered his fourth term. With promises that he never fulfills, with votes that he manipulates, with patrons that he subjugates, with an administration that multiplies him. He has a full 83 deputies. The more years he governs, the more power he reaps in the elections. It doesn't happen anywhere in the world. Because there are Albanians only in Albania. There are none in Germany, France, or England. We are like that and when we see the neighborhood hero steal with his mind, we say, how clever he is.
With so many mandates now, our prime minister can't stand being told he's wrong, even if he did say, for example, that 3+5 makes 9. Rushing in with the vocabulary of Konica, Fishta, Asllani makes you miserable. He makes you out to be an enemy, a saboteur, and whatever else his carded mind can conjure up. Today, the state is himself. And the government is him. He is also the courts, the prosecutor. The people are running away, running away. They don't fight, they leave it to its own megalomania. In the triumph and delirium that captured all the trophies of the last country. In poverty, education, healthcare. With his blind tools, he put the opposition in penalties and now hope has flown. It wanders in the air, but we don't know where. His overthrow never comes from the vote. Nor from the opposition. Nor from desire, or maybe God will punish him. Now he is standing proudly in front of the people, he is getting brave in front of them, he is rejoicing to the point of masturbation that he has defeated him. Meanwhile, the comment that Rama would do it himself and the weather forecast seems real to me. Let's just say that. Let's not let him enter the maternity ward one day and throw the doctors out because he knows women's births better. He will convince us with the gibberish that many women have had.
Albania has fallen into tyranny. Luckily the border has not been closed yet. But for how long? For how many months?