But as the Congress ground to a halt and the country ripped at the seams and hope and change began to feel like a cruel joke, I knew that even the political second coming could not save me.
Bet kad Kongress apstājās un valsts plīsa pa šuvēm, un cerības uz pārmaiņām sāka izskatīties pēc ļauna joka, es sapratu, ka pat Otrā atnākšana politikā mani neglābs.