The Disorganized Exploration of the 20s

The Disorganized Exploration of the 20s

What have we sacrificed,
if it is not our energy, our eyes, our fists, our youth.
We have invested in mind and soul.
We expect to profit in character and facts.
No frontiers, no limits.
Dreams as thoughts,
thoughts as actions.
Actions as reality.
That is what we fight for,
that is what we struggle to achieve.
No matter if we walk in the streets of London
or love in the cafes of Paris,
or dream in the spires of Prage,
or fight in the jungles of Chiapas.
We expect to achieve more,
to become better,
to contagiate friendship,
to explore the universe around us.
Do not critizes how we live,
how we dress,
what we smoke;
see were we are going,
What have we sacrificed ,
if it is not our energy,
our eyes,
our firsts, our strengths.
Every day we win the daily struggle,
to advance against the terrible waves
of ignorance and prejucides,
and become a little better every single day.