In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

sábado, 6 de dezembro de 2008

Lost kingdom (end)

The Eclectic with the help of the popular ones extended the sign of the radio to the whole kingdom, and they denounced that Ka Ubu and their friends Dollars got ready to the surrender. The situation the boss of the Dollars that tried to negotiate with the in revolt ones, but in vain. Ka Ubu, feeling only, it is scraped for place of uncertainties, for a kingdom friend's habitual exile.

A pressure group led by Fuenteovejuna devastates the prison and it frees Kufundisa. The two now lovers take advantage of the situation, they jump she, hug each other, they kiss each other eternal. Kufundisa is of tracks.
- My love got! Oh!.. As you love!
- Also me… without your courage nothing of this would be possible!

Recovered Akakakula in the throne. Mutongi king of the Eclectic saw to his radio definitively. Songs, praises and drummed Kalunga were proclaimed, intoned, in ritual. A time of darkness had finished, and an information for the without voice had resumed. The education, the progress of the kingdom was democratized. Akakakula proclaimed the new kingdom with the name Azériua. (They are happy).

Fuenteovejuna left, he was an adventurer, he left Kufundisa with a son. It went to America tracking Francisco Pizarro, Courteous Fernando, of the elixir of the long life of Ponce of León… where there is El Dorado’s, mysterious cities of the gold, there we will be and never of there will we leave.

It didn't delay that they contributed Azériua the ships with the missionaries of the evangelisation, of the sword of the dilapidation. Adventurers and gunmen were happened in the tireless search of the question: "where is the gold?” and the native ones answered: "here no, but there a lot, very far he has" Black Africa is, it will be the eternal adventurers' destiny. Still today in the density of the jungles of the Golf of Guinea, some more-old ones hot of the bonfires in the cold nights, they count the children the legend of the people of Azériua.

To civilize is to destroy with the petroleum of our dissatisfaction, of our misfortunes, poverty, hungers.

Gil Gonçalves

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