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.

sexta-feira, 18 de setembro de 2009

The Epic poem of the Darkness (26)

- It is!.. Saint good believers, they trust the divinity that governs the Universe. In that that is the origin of the crucible, that created us, it originated us. You are the Politburo that you accept only one god but that follow the doctrines of the sorcery. Everything is resolved and explained by the sorcery. I grant you period of thirty years for us to finish the contention. Then I demand that you make elections or else…
- Except the something?!
- I will support the debt with very heavy interests. Your body will be heavier than the lead, and you cannot support him.
- And lost we will find disarranged us. Damned Greek that invented the democracy and more the elections.

Jingola accessed an emission of radio, where frequently they proclaimed, they uncovered incommensurable vicissitudes. In spite of the diligent Politburo for to silence, she resisted bravely. It was the direction of the without direction, they deified like this to Radio Oracle. Some casuistically ones compared it Asterix Gaulish mini, that resisted arranged, erected in a shaded corner of the mafumeira (existent leafy tree in Angola). The Politburo they argued that it was his heel of Asterix to Radio Oracle. The telephone circuits more intimate of the government they combated that was the heel of the function of the Real.

Jingola he published the epidemic of cholera that militated with many supporters for the interior of the kingdom. As curse nests of female rats without merchant ships. I shoot an arrow with great embarrassment: nobody dared to explain that the main cause of the cholera… it is the hunger. The epidemic registered to the infinite of Jingola. To Radio Oracle she requested approval to implement his Hertzian waves to all the ears of the kingdom, so that the populations found out, they warned, they cured the epidemic. The Politburo liminarmente refused. They boasted, stamped, the parchment for to Radio Oracle.

Venerable Excellencies of the Radio Oracle:
We have a contract with boatman Caronte. The epidemic of the cholera makes the enough victims, the souls that the boatman needs satisfactorily. We felt in the lucky fellows.
If the sign of your faith if it fought for the radio and for whole the kingdom dispersed, victims of the cholera would not fall. We counted in the peremptory ones, and your assumed wind is… it doesn't accept.
We whitened the certain theology of the they want to go far away, for besides the roundness, of the limits of Delphos. The short distances per times become long.
We allowed them to work due to the democratic frequency that it was imposed us. We began her in the summary of the annoyances.
We extended them a finger, now they want the hand, later the body.

To convince that we are democratic, we said that would take place elections. Notice well: that they would take place… in any moment, in any time. Everything depends on our intimate will. It is not the clarity of any oracle that in the group to the solar summit, to date elections. A thing is uncertain: I begin him of the electoral uncertainty.
Our distinguished sailors are in force the prows of your eclecticism sincerely. They intend to half open the window of the dark night, for the mass in the morning. To do a lot of light, to gush in the spirits. With so much candle thereabout to the disposition. We are to the candle.
Abundant Revolutionary Greetings.
Jingola, Frimaire, Year II.
Year of the Uncertain Life.

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