Vision

I will die fighting for mine objectives I will not deliver myself so easy, I will not be plus a coward with a good hstil job and vagabond, I will live for impossible dreams one day I will arrive there. Exactly that more soon it is far and almost if it becomes impossible. The system not to shake I will have me to anger claw and force for a brief thought regarding the future, I do not want smiles assayed for the drama of a subsociedade. I heard to far runs away! or it dies! They had continued either tolerant while the shots are not directed for you, the dark one if it becomes mere similarity. To live the anti-materialism and the love incondional a distant dream a rough draft of the life, that smiles contents of our shy shames, the dignity of the land does not meet more, that appear of simple workers of the lavrouras. Of the father of the son the table, the laundrywoman in one to wave to its cumadre, of the happy being being absent did not become of it present following the craft of being happy having an only skill of being you yourselves, writing in the pages of the life a simple and noble text.