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That I can't make you stay.
Sometimes I think reality is overated.An overblown complex mash of problems that die with us having never met their beloved solutions. Nothing here is fair.Not a single thing. We are so used to this word being thrown around anywhere there are foreigners, that sometimes the notion Nowadays, there is a tendency to strive for self-determination. All citizens are introduced to a new vision, a limited one that allows them to see sovereignty as a way to exclude the expertise of those who have lived abroad. They believe that nothing is more valuable then living in the country of birth for the purpose of the cause. They are oblivious to the fact that none of revolutionaries, political leaders and activists would be able to understand their fields without having seen it in comparison to other countries. Take Lenin, a Great Revolutionary Leader, Nelson Mandela, an African Liberator, and even Benazir Bhutto, a Pakistani Beacon of Hope. All of them lived in exile; all of them reached greatness in their home countries. But since stupidity and the closed minds of those who oppose progress and wish for discrimination to spread are going to be presistent to continue, I hope you will not be. Stand up and fight discrimination. Example of Discriminative Comment
On Discrimination.
of it being here, in our own backyard, seems quite frightening. Yet, it is true.
Shame on you, Crystalog!
надо начинать жить сейчас
завтра будет поздно.
"Не стало того, кто бы мне помогНажать на тормоза."
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The one that makes you choose should be the one to lose.
прости
Since the day that you were born the wheels are in motion
Turning even faster – play your part in the big machine
The stage is set, the road is chosen
Your fate preordained
We are watching you – every step of the way
Never too late to stand your ground – revolution begins
In you – in me – Revolution!
Once lost – lost in their game
Mental chains breaking now
Set yourself free
Who are they to tell you what to do?
The stage is not set, the road is not chosen
You fate not preordained
They are losing control – every step of the way
This is revolution!
Потому что каждый человек имеет право на свободу
В ЗАЩИТУ ПРАВ ЧЕЛОВЕКА
ИЗНАНКА ДЕМОКРАТИИ
ГЕНОЦИД,ВОЙНА,СМЕРТЬ
HAVE DONE-STOP BEFORE I CAN NO LONGER CHANGE IT
Crouched over
You were not there
Living in fear
But signs were not really that scarce
Obvious tears
But I will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help
And please see
The bleeding heart perched on my shirt
Die, withdraw
Hide in cold sweat
Quivering lips
Ignore remorse
Naming a kid, living wasteland
This time you've tried
All that you can turning you red
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I
Crowned hopeless
The article read living wasteland
This time you've tried
All that you can turning you red
but I will not
Hide you through this
I want you to help
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I
Heave the silver hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt good intentions
Limbs tied, skin tight
Self inflicted his perdition
Should I, could I
Change my attempt good intentions
Should I, could I
Should I, could I

-Вот и мой конец настал-
Интересно наблюдать за людьми.
Некоторые ведут себя как подопытные крысы.
Некоторые ведут себя как ученые проводящие опыты на крысах.
Но меня волнует другое.
Что же вы сделали?
Как вы могли труды великих философов, революционеров, писателей, мыслителей выкинуть на свалку?
Как вы могли забыть о ваших целях,идеях,принципах,поддаться влиянию продажных лицемеров?
Каждый стемится прослыть героем, борцом за права,первопроходцем, но почему-то с приходом вечера или беды вы послушно сходите со своего поста и плывете по течению, как кусок чего-то очень плохо пахнущего.
Позор.
Страх движет вами, страх показаться чересчур заботящимися о людях,отличающимися от всех.
Вы боитесь критиковать мнения и поступки своих друзей,родственников, любимых,начальников и прочих и на ваших же глазах они причиняют боль а может и убивают других, смотря кто они.
Оказывается в наше время невыгодно и неприемлемо быть вольнодумцем,готовым превзойти свои страхи и встретить проблему лицом к лицу.
Но меня это не остановит.