Atomized, Anti-socialized, No one to turn to. No one to help you. In a hypocritical world We look to him for direction. We find in him a solution: Where actions become The only form of thought, There lies the virtue of sacrifice. No one will deny The purity of blood Selflessly shed for this dream:
βWhen these centuries of struggle end, Paradise will be complete. Everything is possible. We can change the world.β
From my website http://the-they.blogspot.com/
This is what i'm afraid will happen today just like it did in the 20s 30s and 40s. But i still retain hope for the future which i have voiced in my poem "The Illusions of Progress".