Ponce
2nd November 2014, 08:52 PM
At 74 I can clearly see the good old days.....the same way that the young people of today will say the same words when they are 74......and they will say, I remember exchanging food for something that you just to keep in you pocked that was called money.....and places where you just to sit in and someone would bring the food to you...I was able to drive on my own a car anywhere that I wanted to.....and my girld and I just to have sex without being afraid of none, but for her parents.
But now I am talking to the present older generation....many of you were so lucky as to have not participated in a American war "of liberation" so that you don't know how others live......no food, no water, no schools and always afraid that you will be blown up......scare to go out because someone could take the little that you have, and as a woman afraid to get rape.
Where is my dad, the young one ask? will he come back tonight? will he bring some food?.......I can hear the patrol walking by, blow out the cadle, stop talking.......
Here, by hook or by crook, you can always find food.......and esually from someone willing to help........but in other places even those willing to help have trouble getting help themselves. Unless you are willing to be a stool pigeon or kiss someones ass you will find no food
Don't wait for tomorrow, do it today and get ready for tomorrow.........AND TELL NO ONE......he who knows will become your worst enemy because their family is more important than your friendship......play the game "what to do" from the comfort of you chair and not when it will be to late.
Many of you are unable to understand what I am saying because you have nothing to compared it to......so open your eyes and live, if you want to live.
The more that I read the more scare that I am for others......if you are scare to die then you are already halfway there.
V
But now I am talking to the present older generation....many of you were so lucky as to have not participated in a American war "of liberation" so that you don't know how others live......no food, no water, no schools and always afraid that you will be blown up......scare to go out because someone could take the little that you have, and as a woman afraid to get rape.
Where is my dad, the young one ask? will he come back tonight? will he bring some food?.......I can hear the patrol walking by, blow out the cadle, stop talking.......
Here, by hook or by crook, you can always find food.......and esually from someone willing to help........but in other places even those willing to help have trouble getting help themselves. Unless you are willing to be a stool pigeon or kiss someones ass you will find no food
Don't wait for tomorrow, do it today and get ready for tomorrow.........AND TELL NO ONE......he who knows will become your worst enemy because their family is more important than your friendship......play the game "what to do" from the comfort of you chair and not when it will be to late.
Many of you are unable to understand what I am saying because you have nothing to compared it to......so open your eyes and live, if you want to live.
The more that I read the more scare that I am for others......if you are scare to die then you are already halfway there.
V