although that's less than

although that's less than before because we had done it by accident and since we said why not have this youthful image in the particular theory of the late afternoon, we put it to the vote and as expected everyone abstained, because there is no desire to take a new direction, everyone is scared and prefer to do what we did before, well I say, but not be surprised if tomorrow we have time to go fishing because it is most lacking in our old bars is that they did not offer the drink offered to those who did not usually do it outside the legal hours because in this country we must pay attention to the political police which ensures the proper observance of code rule enacted by a scientist who liked to eat noodles on Friday night, and how it always starts the same thing at the same time and there is no problem we remain in the network and it is as yesterday as I see that some are beginning to do things that are not allowed, and I wonder what will happen after, because for regime change would require a revolution and it requires resources, military vehicles, tanks, machine guns, and we did as sticks, so to change that must be expect that US bombing our leaders, that way we can move forward without difficulty and then in the open passage of the blue, I see the arrival of good news, it becomes more and more enjoyable, you can live without thinking it is wrong to choose freedom, but all I see is a little outside of the circle, it starts with location but others I do not know what to do, everything is so ruled with an iron hand I do not see when we could find the resources, I'll send a message to my cousins ​​who live in Europe, I will ask them if they can find help, and then if that's how I see why I can not get away and find something else, but in this case I have to go into exile, and I do not want to leave the land where my family lived for centuries, so I pass the baton to others and I continue my little life well caught between two pillars of the supreme rule, it is even easier than before when we no longer thought to escape, it remains quietly in the corner and when I think about what I going to eat tonight, I know we can always dream, but finally everything stops at the door, there is no other hope than to live a quiet life with his family and spend more time now with my life all these years when I could not get up without having an idea of ​​going to war against those who force us to take the supreme rule as the source of happiness on earth, so that true happiness, it is to just live harmlessly, and having in mind that if you live is to live, with no pleasure, for what often happens is that whatever is wrong can not resist the time , it falls, while that is true resists time and gets to spend the centuries, so if I see it with my eyes wise, I can really see the wall that prevents me to escape but I also see well everything I do in my corner that is my area of ​​freedom full of promise and hope that will one day spill over but I do not know how to make everyone be free, and loving and wise and collective, arriving at the same time to get everything done in joy