Belatedly, but to commemorate the 1st. May do it right.
For the destination of the class, out of power all promises are eternal, beautiful words, more or less brutal forms of sinking into poverty. Are asked to be patient today who now have nothing to put in their mouths.
And they will continue calling for patience. Tons of patience. They offer anything in return: TV, suboptimal, crack, whatever.
Everyone knows that beyond the predictable criticism (uuuhhhh. .. this guy ...) so you can expect a working family or excluded is exactly nothing. I know, we all know.
But as the class is not the power will never willingly, then you have to give something else. We must give hope. That we have ... if u have!
Out of power, for deep in the earth, all is illusion.
to the doers of the deed, the declared enemy number one on 24 March of '76, who threw them all over the repressive apparatus: Partido Revolucionario de los Trabajadores. Good
afternoon.
