The Illness

It has arvora people that if to be honest! I only say that I fulfill my duties of citizen. Some clamam that they give very to improve the country. I contribute only with my obligation of citizen. He is with shouts of certain people who promote more than what they offer is that the country is sinking in the mud that he himself created. Shame is not to know that a great part of ours politicians suffers from the illness of the illicit enrichment, that is, same robbery! Shame is to see them elect and making new promises, many are marked on of the misery of the people. I am tired to see these tricks of the ethics escarrando on us the demagogy. I do not support plus as much escatologia in the power that we ourselves we delegate. Of councilman the president the greed for public good is to give to mourning the proper dirt.

Omissive councilmen, idle mayors, passive citizens, connivent medias, this are the picture of a country that always says that it is of the future. Enemies of yesterday, allies today, everything to defend vile, suspicious, plmbeos interests. Who it will be able saving in them? For the time being who in them raises the hand is the unemployment, the retrocession, the illiteracy, etc, etc, Alive etc. this such democracy! We can vote, but and from there? The offers in the market seem to be with validity stated period looser, pra not to say deteriorated. The capital of our country walks making favour, with a Senate of worthy and straight gentlemen, until the first curve of the corruption.

In the competent Chamber, members of the house of representatives in the art of alliances in the bilges of the vileness. While in the cities ah, ah, ah, alive the Brazilian people, perceives the irony. Alive all mazela of that we are obliged to support. He is funny that it is everything the sample, a festival of orgias, but the pudendos and passive eyes of the people if close. By the way, the spectacle is forbidden for good citizens. Of in such a way seeing to win the nullities and the dishonour, it is that the shame turned safadeza. Later that they had invented the oil of peroba; face-of-wood people finds in each esquina.