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You tell us we should sit down, but ideas can only rise us, walk, march, don’t surrender or retreat, see, learn like a sponge absorbs no one is surplus, all fall short, all add up all for all, all for us. We dream big that the empire may fall we shout out loud, there is no other remedy left. This is not utopia, this is a joyful dancing rebellion of those who are overrun, this dance is yours and mine let’s rise to say “enough is enough“ Neither Africa or Latin America are for auction, With mud, with a helmet, with a pencil, drum the fiasco to provoke a social earthquake in this puddle. All the silenced (all) All the neglected (all) All the invisible (all) All, All All, All x2 Nigeria, Bolivia, Chile, Angola, Puerto Rico and Tunisia, Algeria, Venezuela, Guatemala, Nicaragua, Mozambique, Costa Rica, Cameroon, Congo, Cuba, Somalia, Mexico, Dominican Republic, Tanzania, Get out Yankees from Latin America, French, English and Dutch, I love you Free Palestine.
