Deixo a escuridão me
embriagar
Enquanto a chuva de
verão transforma o chão em mar
E eu me permito embarcar
na imensidão
De um esforço bobo
para sobreviver
Enquanto o sol não me
buscar
Com seus acordes
sustenidos
Ficarei à beira do
abismo que a humanidade se encontra
Esperando a ultima
lasca do fio romper
Me despeço do juízo
de vagar
Quero ouvir o som do
silencio
Que transmuta a alma,
acalma e traz delírios
E nos faz pensar na
falta de algo bem maior
@HenriqueGóis
"Eu vou comer no "sopas dos Pobres" tudos os dias! Portugal e um pais pobre... ignorancia faz parte da minha cultura portuguesa!
ResponderExcluirPORTUGAL e uma merda e verdade e verdade! Nao trabalhos pa os Velhos e os Jovems...e verdade e verdade! E racismo puro e muito desgraciado!"
In my in depth research, I observed that Portugal is in fact the most racist place on earth; especially toward African blacks! It's as if they have never seen a black person before and the Portuguese culture is not only backwards (as if you steped in a time machine and went to the year 1899) but the citizens where exceptionally ignorant. It was as if you were talking to a wall rather than a human being. The Portugee also seemed to be trapped in another dimension of space and time because they kept on talking and mumbling about the past rather than the present...it was pretty sad actually.
The racism today in Portugal and the xenophobic culture is not just promoted within, but exported to the host country where they may be living. Solely based on the evidence accrued, a social scientist may argue that Portugal seem to be experts in racism, especially in Canada and the U.S.