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Peharps... Like somebody here ?

!!! <- That's all i can say.

A dramatic loss of talented people ... An even more dramatic loss of people ...

Cette fois, je garde mes larmes pour moi, afin de les garder sincères. J'en ai assez de nous voir en victimes ! Assez qu'à chaque fois, tout finisse par un panneau "je suis...", assez des bougies et des marches blanches et des "prier pour..." ! Je ne supporte plus qu'on m'explique qu'à Paris, les gens sont morts parce qu'ils écoutaient de la musique... Je ne supporte plus qu'on me dise qu'à Orlando d'autres sont mort parce qu'ils étaient gay... Je ne supporte plus qu'on m'explique que d'autres sont mort parce qu'ils étaient journalistes ou policiers... Je ne supporte plus que nos gouvernements fassent de nous des moutons devant un abattoir, pour se servir de nos larmes pour assoir leurs pouvoirs ! Je ne veux plus entendre la propagande de la radio et de la télévision qui me dis que je dois apprendre à vivre avec le terrorisme ! C'est à nous, peuple de nous lever et exiger les moyens de se défendre contre une guerre que l'argent, le pétrole et les hommes politiques ont déclenché. Nous sommes en guerre, et le parlement européen décide que pour notre bien, on va encore plus contrôler les honnêtes citoyens ! Alors cette fois, je vais garder mes larmes pour les victimes de ce drame et leur rendre hommage comme il se doit. Chez moi, seule avec ma conscience, pour qu'aucun politicien puisse me voler ma douleur. Je ne mettrais pas de photos de bougies, de drapeau ou de larmes... Je mettrais une photo de ce que je pense, et que nous devrions tous réclamer maintenant pour arrêter ça. Nous voulons arrêter ce massacre ? Alors arrêtons pas de pleurer, c'est ce qui fait de nous des humains, mais arrêtons d'accepter d'être des victimes, pour rester des humains ! --- This time , I keep my tears for me, to keep them honest . I'm tired of seeing us victims! Enough that every time , everything ends with a sign " I am ..." , pretty candles and white steps and "pray for.." ! I can not stand someone to explain to Paris , people have died because they listened to music... I can not stand being told that Orlando others died because they were gay... I can not stand someone to explain than others died because they were journalists or policemen... I can not stand that our governments make us sheep to a slaughterhouse , to use our tears to sit their powers! I never want to hear the propaganda of radio and television who tell me I have to learn to live with terrorism ! It is we , the people to stand up and demand the means to defend itself against a war that money, oil and politicians have unleashed. We are at war , and the European Parliament decided that for our good, we will further monitor honest citizens ! So this time , I'll keep my tears for the victims of this tragedy and to honor them as it should . At home, alone with my conscience, that no politician can steal my pain. I would not put pictures of candles, flag or tears... I would put a picture of what I think , and we should all seek to stop it now . We want to stop this massacre ? While not stop crying, this is what makes us human , but stop to accept being the victims , to stay human !

Laugh as much , right?

Mais après les larmes, vient le temps de la résistance !

Icarus dreamed of this kind of thing...

And why not a day/nigth switch to customise our private room ?

A thought for the victims of these atrocities. Beyond that , I am thinking that the guilty are not only the fools who had the weapons, but also our political leaders and men. They made us sheep for fear of our rebellion , and now they give us crocodile tears by explaining that living with terrorism will be a habit. Isouki put in his text a Delacroix painting "La Liberté Guidant le Peuple"(Liberty Leading the People). it is a symbol of resistance and a people united against the oppression. Some have attacked us, others have chained us into believing that freedom depends of our leaders. The truth is that freedom depends on all of us. And that each of us to stand up to fight and claim the right to defend it. I mourn the innocent dead. And I spit on those who are responsible for that.Those who will try to use the pain for a seat in government Because I'm now in revoltDay of Mourning for all, but today I feel like shouting a song :

I still have chills

Never forget the women ! because we are trolls' victims everywhere and anytime !

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For all the good times , and follies that share in friendship !Pour tous les bons moments, et les folies qui se partagent dans l'amitié !

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