There is no hope for the future. Our generation is the generation of thousand and million of people who have no future. We can say that's okay, everything will go better and all of this will change. But inside we know this is not true. We only have one world, on truth. And this truth is there's no work for all of us, there's no money enough, and there're no houses too. Only the stronger people will survive, the rest will punish themselves for not being good enough in their moment.
That's why I light a candle with the hope of someone hear me and change this world. It's unfair that a few of persons can have the life which others dream to, because this other never can live these way of life.
By the time I will have grown, people will care about people, and not about money. I'll hope so.
lunes, 21 de mayo de 2012
domingo, 13 de mayo de 2012
Make the most of your youth.
Because tonight we are young. This means that everything is allowed. So, enjoy your life without wasting time.
miércoles, 9 de mayo de 2012
After I die, my voice will continue in the wind.
You can try to silence me, but the words I said will go ahead on people minds until the end of times. I know it seems easy to suppress a rebellion, but one person can change the course of the time. Along the history there are million examples of people who give their lives for a fair reason. I believe in the law, in the thousands and thousands persons who claim a decent work and a house for living in, but they are not being listened. Right now Spain needs someone who can say: "People of a country called Spain, listen to me, hear my voice, I'm talking to yours sincerely. The situation is not easy to stay afloat, but with hard work we all will achieve our purpose. When I say we all, I mean, ALL. Bankers, politicians, football players, etc. That's for I beg a little collaboration of all of yours."
miércoles, 2 de mayo de 2012
Hello?
I have no inspiration. My muse has gone and all she left was a large dark hole. My muse, my beautiful muse, where are you? You left me alone, without anyone who can hear me. I'm screaming your name all night and there was no answer... Call me when you're back.
martes, 1 de mayo de 2012
Maldito abecedario.
Hours are gone, time never stops. Words are floating in the wind, but feelings are still present inside us. Let go the past, live the present, plan the future. Don't let anyone make you insecure. Feel your power, feel yourself.
You are better than the whole world.
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