Sean Connery's Workout

desire for revolution!

"Blood, theirs. Blood of those who beat it, of those who rebel, the blood of those who no longer knows where to go. Blood-seekers and almost never is. Blood of those who are forgotten, gone, annihilated.
blood of those who only know the taste of blood and the hunger that often resemble each other.
Tears, theirs. Tears who hates without weapons. Tears of a living body that dies. Silent tears of those who speak in a language that no one will listen.
hands dirty, my. Hands of those who are stopped. The hands of those who are ignorant, who looks up. Hands of those who forget, busy hands, hands useless.
Powder, ours. Dust in the eyes. Dust in the games of children stunned. Dust in the throat of tired voices. Dust in our old dreams of revolution.
utopia what I need ... "



A good friend of mine looked at today," As a man on earth "for those who have not yet seen I recommend it. This is what I wrote later, I wanted to talk about his anger, his pain, but his desire to soprattuttodella change. I write these words here hoping that you also can answer.
Thank you, Alice