"And I have them, i have them, i have - this two wings;
They are enough: from West to East i will expand them;
The left for past, right for future, will hit.
And will come, to You."
Adam Mickiewicz de Poraj
After yet another night of thier never ending interrogation, when our BBN Tower was massacring my tooth, inducing incredible pain, today i wanted to translate you some other Adam revolutionary poem: 'The Death of Colonel'. Well, thier time will come. Now, on the occassion of 'All Saints' Day' or just 'Forefather's', i will sent you another postcard from distant past. With some other poem, dedicated to all this that when are looking on my face, are doing this only through one eye. With second one, closed. Thus, they see only jewish or muslim face. Never both. They simply does not understand that there is only One Almight God. And this together with thier or thier masters sin is source of thier insanity and my suffering. With immortal: liberté, égalité, fraternité.
Request for Eagle
And, If you realy want to embroider me a cross,
better embroider me the Eagle, on the revers
White Eagle, that through ages looks into the sun
and in his jaws keep's sharp sword.