Comrade, I trust you
and I bring my arm
to join your arm to fight
and to put justice in this land.
I have faith in your arm
and in my hand, holding a pen
that is my arm of ink.
I could write verses and more
verses about my faith
in our arms together,
because with them we work,
we fight, we love.
We are millions of arms
and millions of pens
to make the revolution
in this world, to get rid
of greed, because greed
enslaves the whole world.
there will be millions of victories
all together in one, when
our faith breaks the wire fences,
the borders, prejudices,
flags, and above all. the
millions of dollars spent
in order to maintain us apart
without faith and hope.
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