Portrait of the Society (This is Venezuela)

Day by day I can observe the harsh reality around me, a land that once overflowed with riches today lies in the pestilence and death. This is Venezuela

Every day the crisis seems to increase with nothing that can stop, people agglomerated in the city to serve as a dump, fight among themselves to be the first to open that bag of garbage that contains what I can on the street like zombies without a fixed course , from one side to another wandering looking for how to survive, people who hunt stray animals like dogs and cats, or even even pigeons. Inflation reaches unimaginable levels, this being the highest in the world, with the lowest wages in the region and also with the lack of food and medicines.

Crime is breathed with every step you take, you do not know what you might find when you leave your house, you do not even know if you are safe in it. Looting is common, from trucks that move food, to moving trucks have become the target of crime and the most desperate communities. Hunger can lead people to commit unthinkable acts, from stripping old women who come from the market with their bags of food, to committing crimes in exchange for receiving some food ... (even to commit cannibalism.)

I just wanted to share a small part of my country, although bad, it still is. (this is venezuela)