Love Poem: Seven of September Brazil Independence Day
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Written by: Alkas Poetry

Seven of September Brazil Independence Day

The day is gone,
we raised our arms,
painted the face,
we were exposed
we went straight invade the Bastille
 stormed, Brasilia,
tear down the Wall... !
We did nothing, 
and the game was crooked
to be continued...
The peace, maligned,
love, unconjured,
but they applauded hate
and exalted...
Anarchy is the dominant
 Idea...
Most value has now
  the added value... !