The bombastic symphonies of the market square
ignite the last drops of my youth.
I yearn for this generation
who takes chaos to the streets
fomenting anarchy against oligarchy.
The greatest experiment of our time goes horribly wrong,
wishes to off itself.
More at 11.
Peace, Freedom, Justice, Free will.
These expired ideas are forever engraved
as words of soldiers freshly forgotten.
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