fidel catro

THE HARDSHIP OF POETIC REVOLT

Women stopped devouring the cornel,

Youths stop their lesson for the bell,

Men at front with a lot to tell,

It came a time for justice everyone wanted to mell,

A time for great protagonist Fidel,

A revolutionary man who at hand he had the legacy to sell,

 

\"Listen men and women who seldom to my words you bestow,

I know my need and wish for justice for you have become a straw,

Yet all life has left for me is to live like a dero,

Dreams perishing from start to end, to and fro,

Life and death to me all gone draw,

And that\'s what we call being Castro,

But I promise never to withdraw,

If we stand together and not to betray like petrol.\"