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خشم رو اون موقع میشه درک کرد که میبینی کشورت رو عقب مانده فرض میکنن
خشم رو اون موقع میشه درک کرد که
میفهمی مردم بازیچه ی اند
خشم رو اون موقع حس میکنی که میبینی مشتی خائن واکثریتی نادون سرمایه های کشور رو به باد میدن
اما باز با این وجود بر میگردی و پیش خودت میگی راه چاره ای هم هست؟

You know last night I was a at dinner party with a friend and some people I didn't know. There were a few iranians there, so as usual we started to talk about politics. Obviously when we were talking about Iran I didn't say a word about my beliefs, just reciting facts. What was interesting was the ideas of the girl sitting beside me. She kept saying the love for iran is in your blood, you didn't choose it but its you, you want to talk about it, you want to protect it. And the whole time I wondering about two things, first how can I get more wine, and second would she shut up! I'm scared these days. Of the inevitability of the war, of economical situation of my family and I. But more than anything else I'm scared because I don't really care what happens to them, or Iran for that matter. I'm scared of myself! These are just some people, some organism, only my experiences with them distinguishes their lives from the chicken I had for lunch. So I'm not looking for a solution for them, I'm looking for a solution for me! How can I help others, not how can I help Iran, or my family. To be honest I already feel they are gone! 

Sorry, this does sound cold! 

Good Luck!...