Exclusion! Imposed to my brothers. Judged, humiliated by their origin. Not belonging to the adopted
standards. Humane, sincere, excluded and dead. Being judged by the colour of their skin. Pictures from the
cradle inherited from the slave past. In actual times they demand good looks, residence and background.
Adopted and disguised in selective interviews. Hatred lives in our hearts of losses, are those ready to
destroy values and morals, that praise the dominating empire, owner of money and responsible for quarrel.
Rooted in my people's soul! That cries for the sadness and racism of having closed in their faces the doors
of the cannibal dispute for crumbs that is left to the workers from ghettos, slums, inner-cities and
peripheries
