This is for all the brothers who fight and die on the
streets to defend their rights and for all the friends
who learnt to live on the streets and from the shitty
stories. Friendships and resistance stories. Voices
slowly explodes from the underground. People raise their
heads. Their screams resist to the oppression of forced
labour. Our putrid flesh. Against spreading infamy.
Crawling heroin and screaming pain. Screams of brothers
who fight on the streets. Brothers without peace.
Brothers on the streets. Brothers in the shit. Ashamed!
My brothers.
That meaning was very effective. i showed my older brother this and he said that this was true, every one is fighting on the streets for their right and family.
That meaning was very effective. i showed my older brother this and he said that this was true, every one is fighting on the streets for their right and family.