the Bloody Tunas land
First put some of your favorite
warfare tune; welcome bats to mexcalcountry, there was once a upon a time in
Tenochtitlan; sacred nopal, sacred bloody prickly pears, old gods of stone
& human hearts, under the obsidian knife; red cosmogony of living universe
use to rule those acts of sacrifices to complete the whole circle of infinity life
just to reborn continually; we are sons of just another sacred humanity that had
preceded us & refuse to die.
Then we were fucked by Spain & pirates, but shit, like I said we just reborn, some
of us are a medley of many indigenous & occidental races. The rest is just
history, perhaps by 1910 the journalism John Kenneth Turner wrote in “Mexico
Barbaro”, months before of the Mexican Revolution, Yaquis
& Mayas were enslaved on henequen plantations; their bodies, sick or weak even
alive, were just throw out to the crocodiles; he visited many of them in
Yucatan; brutal times that had had not changed at all; every event of brutality
and violation of human rights from this pig dictatorshit in order of hashtags
if you wanna research on twitter, my beloved reader, this new panorama:
#Mireles #Atenco #AguasBlancas, #Acteal
#GuarderiaABC #Tlatlaya and more
recently made #Ayotzinapa #AccionGlobalporAyotzinapa
#GlobalActionforAytizinapa are a few; people are just tired of the swine narcopolitic
system of these bastards.
Thousands in our cities & many other cities
around the world, are marching day & night; tears of rage, #YaMeCanse #RenunciaEPN shots of dusts, hordes of campesinos de maiz, riders of tha moon,
long live #Atenco #Revolution with this peacefull machete, spirit of #Zapata
saludos hermanos del mundo please follow the hashtag:
#20NovMx and the others . . .
