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ArtistA monumental social pyramid rising from a misty landscape, painted in expressive watercolor. At the very bottom of the pyramid, a dense crowd of poor and homeless people huddle together in muted grays and earth tones, symbolizing misery and oppression. Above them stands a layer of exhausted workers and proletarians with worn tools and bent backs, painted with rough ink lines and soft washes. Higher up, a rigid line of soldiers in dark uniforms forms a defensive barrier, their silhouettes sharp against the sky. Above them appear solemn priests and religious figures in long robes, softly painted with flowing watercolor textures, holding books and crosses while looking downward. At the very top of the pyramid sit a few powerful rulers and elites, dressed in luxurious clothing with touches of gold and crimson. Around them float newspapers and glowing screens symbolizing the media. In the foreground, a small rebellious figure pushes against the base of the pyramid, trying to overturn it. The pyramid slightly tilts, sending cracks through the structure. Style: luminous Mediterranean watercolor, visible brush textures, ink sketch outlines, dramatic light, symbolic composition, soft color bleeding, poetic yet political atmosphere, large vertical composition, expressive watercolor washes.
Where are you going, boy or girl
Lolito Lolita,
where are you going, boy or girl
in this world,
in this great pyramid
where the most numerous do not have
no other choice than this life of
misery and fear?
The damned are at the bottom
Lolito Lolita,
the damned are at the bottom,
two out of three humans
homeless without bread without joy,
the pyramid crushes them
for ten thousand years I believe
Lolita.
Then comes the proletariat
Lolito Lolita,
millions of little arms,
an army of convicts,
betrayed by the unions,
despised by the bourgeois
and who always walks in step
Lolita.
Higher come the soldiers
Lolito Lolita,
higher come the soldiers,
they will shoot at you
to protect the state,
property, law,
they will trample your rights
Lolita.
Less numerous despite their weight
Lolito Lolita,
come priests and prelates,
they will pray for you.
They will tell you: “Shut up,
work, consume and shut up,
and the sky will be yours"
Lolita.
At the top there are the kings
Lolito Lolita,
at the top there are the kings
who rule over you.
They decided the laws
who make you stay
always at the bottom,
their whores are the media.
Topple the pyramid
Lolito Lolita,
overturns the pyramid,
put your head down
but you will not be freer
when the people reign,
there will always be Bastilles
to knock out, Lolita.
Men among themselves are much worse
only rats!!!
Chì l'omi in trà di elli
Sò perghju chè i topi (Renaud)
