UNTIL WHEN THE FLIGHT,
THAT ALREADY CAUSES US
THE SICK,
ALL ABOVE TABANCA ?!
I
The story
Told
In all
The line,
Of that people
What dreams
In achieving your goal,
The joy!
II
The meddling,
The invasion,
ECOWAS,
OF OA,
UN,
It worries us,
It frustrates us,
Torments us
In our own land!
III
we lovers
From writing,
Of word,
We are increasingly
Sadness,
With everything that goes on
In our country!
What reigns,
On the one hand,
The lie,
From the other,
The truth!
We are confused
With several
Information,
Yeah, you can’t
Distinguish
What is truth,
And what a lie!
it's like
A Russian salad!
However,
We know,
We have a certainty
Absolute
Where is the truth!
She's in the polls!
Open them
And they’ll find what everyone else
Would you like
To know:
Who won
The second round
Presidential elections
From December 29, 1919 !!!
IV
Sometimes,
I refuse everything
that is transmitted,
That is, to see
And read
What comes from networks
Social.
But, I can't stand it,
I can not stand
And I always end
For searching,
Not to follow
The ostrich tactic,
Bury your head
In the sand
Not to see
And listen
Nothing.
V
Oh, my Guinea!
When it ends
The Scream,
Weeping,
The despair,
the stress,
The crisis,
That don't abandon us
That do not leave us
The sleeves? !!!
SAW
The words,
The phrases,
The imagination
Fertile,
Already begin
Scarce,
They already start to fail,
And what is done
Now,
It's repetition
Than months ago,
We have come
Writing,
To say,
Registering ...!
We are now,
parrots,
Parrots!
Listening to tapes
And recordings
And everything becomes monotonous,
Fastios ...
VII
God is great,
God is sovereign
And it's cool,
Seated
In your Kingdom
And awaits the moment
Timely
To pronounce,
Announce
The truth
Absolute
May the people
Would you like
To know !
We need to have
Lots of patience,
because the african
You know how to wait,
Like the fisherman ...!
Strength and courage!
...
To be continued
BRANDOA, (Saturday, 2:12 pm), February 22, 2020.
KK (NDO)

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