Equality the years pass where it is the peace, where this the love, the understanding, the equality and joy! Answers – me Sir father? It is only the pain of the gift or justice for one day; In how much the reply it does not come we follow our trip for the life, coexisting the immorality of our superiors, greedy created in gold stream bed and that they are congregated in its pack, increasing its profits illicit, destined mounts of money the health, education, roads and others Are oppressing they of the imprisoned people to this dynasty, creative devilish geniuses of the misery and that they make of the population new guineapigs of experience. They make its laws, they create its justice and its dogmas, in excluding from our good to star, we are obliged to accept this justice blind, that enxerga very our weaknesses and punish in them well with much rigorosidade, and forbid its eyes for these crpulas of the power, vendidos infidels the Satan, whose its only motto is the immorality; Latrocidas social that lives killing in them, in doors of hospitals, the flagwomen of the life and any moment; This existing misery in the world is these sanguessungas of the power responsible for all, where the people have its price, owners of health plans, where our right of citizen is only in the paper, are owners of the best schools and facultieses, in leaving private of an education the joust, therefore in this law of the forest we are played of side when concurring for a worthy job. same with all these obstacles placed in our front, for these pigs of chiqueiro, and that it forgives me the pigs for making this comparison, because they are worthy in what it was attributed to make in its cycle of life, and these dogmatas do not know what it is dignity; is with this dignity that we find forces to face all these differences imposed in our ways, therefore to each broken barrier gives the reply to these sovereigns that had come of the hell, rejected for the love and the moral is ordered in return of where they had come with all its wealth cruelty, and us we continue to win a battle to each day, feeding the equality dream. All copyrights reserved the Writer Jair Lisbon ISBN: Salvador – Bahia – Brazil.