The letter of the River fan who gave up his passion

A river fan posted a letter on his Facebook account, where he says he leaves the pbadion after the violence that ended with the suspension of the Superfinale.

Gabriel Hugo Lanza will not go to court encouraging the millionaire as he has always done: "They killed us desire," he says in the publication.

He talks about barrabravas, politicians, leaders … All together, they have exhausted their pbadion.

The complete letter

THE GREAT FINAL. CHRONICLE OF AN ANNOUNCED DEATH.

And yes … they killed us. They killed us football. They killed us the desire. They killed us joy. They killed us the illusion. VIOLENT WINNERS. And I surrender. I do not give more. I can not take it anymore.

This country is shit. These politicians are shit. Fanaticism is bullshit. Fed up with being fed up, I'm tired, says the poet …

How long do I have to spend hours in front of an instructor to buy a ticket? How long should I carry my card + my ID + the receipt of the purchase + blood and urine to remove it, after three locks / hours of waiting? How long should I support the area released to "rags" that if you do not give them what they ask you, they break your car or piss you off with pineapples? How long do I have to support three checkpoints where they shake me and my children and treat me like a criminal? How long do I have to bear the "infiltrators" without entry pushing me against police checks so that, in the lack of control, they win? How long do I have to endure vexatious blows and pull out a lighter or a nail file while others are pbading marijuana, cocaine, flares or knives? How long will they scan my identity card to see if I have a warrant for arrest, if later in the rostrum there are 5,000 types who boast of being Meme it entered without entry and that I have nowhere to keep me? How long do I have to stand shoulder to shoulder with the police while I see how they go back to the bars? How long do I have to see how they looted a bar and found 300 tickets that these bastards sold for $ 20,000 each? Have you counted? They are $ 6,000,000 !!! Plus $ 3,000,000 and $ 133,000 … did you read?

Today & # 39; hui [por el sábado] all the fans, knew that the bar was not going. Do you think the attack on the mic was spontaneous? Do you think you did not plan it in retaliation for the raid?

Gentlemen, the violent ones have conquered us. Football has rotten me. And I say it with all the pain of the soul. Today was the last day I went to the court. I am tired They have tired me. I'm fed up.

My sincere condolences to the players and technical staff of Boca Juniors, for the cowardly aggression suffered. No human being on this earth deserves to work after such barbarism. No professional athlete can "compete" healthy after such a fact. What did some want? Do you see blood on Pablo Pérez's face? I am not interested if the injury is real, exaggerated or feigned. The microphone was destroyed by stones. You can not continue like this. What do you think that the lack of objective justifies to play at all costs to the game? Since the night of the pepper spray, I did not feel so indignant. On this occasion, he entered a stadium and at half-time. Does the cowardice of violence change something? No, it's exactly the same thing. It's fanaticism empowered by pbadion. And today, with all the pain of the soul and great pain in my heart, I decide to give up pbadion. To all political leaders. And to all the sports leaders, especially River President, I say. They killed me And a dead person no longer goes to a stadium and does not pay any more social expenses. Not only did I decide not to go to court in this fourth country ruled by inept, corruptive and violent, but November was the last month I paid social fees to Club Atlético. River Plate. They made my children cry, and it is not forgiven. I've marked the Copa Libertadores at ORTO!