CRUEL HISTORY OF TODAY a ladyhides herselfbehind a plaitedwire pole in mycountry in many pointsthe sun canbealso cruelis cruelthe hungeris cruelthe street the policemanthe unfairlawarethe landownersarmed formurder workforceactivist priestsnunsmadres teresasrichpastors and bishopsthat send poorpeople andtranssex to helltheultra-neoliberalsthat ungovernwith iron handsincelearnedwithpinochet and his chicago boysisthe peoplewho no longerwant tohelp the peopleyesmy country iscruel*** HISTORIA CRUEL DO HOJEuma senhora se escondeatras de um poste de fiosentrancadosno meu pais em muitos pontoso sol pode sertambem cruele cruel a fomee cruel a rua o policiala lei injustasaoos fazendeiros armados paraassassinar mao de obrapadres ativistas freirasmadres teresasos pastores e bispos ricosque mandam os pobrese transsex pro infernoos ultra-neoliberaisque desgovernam com mao de ferrodesde que aprendidocom pinochet e seus chicago boyseo povo que nao maisquer ajudar o povoeo meu pais e cruel14 11 2016 Poem by Claudinei Vieira referring to the Constitutional Amendment Proposal 55, which limited primary expenditures (it created a roof), including education and health, for the next 20 years in Brazil, stifling the development of this country. Translation Adrian'dos Delima./ Poema de Claudinei Vieira referindo-se a Pec 55, a qual limitou os gastos primarios (criou um teto), incluindo educacao e saude, por 20 anos no Brasil, sufocando o desenvolvimento deste pais.Glass roof of government.55 by 2055incongruous permanentinconsequentialagonizingly stabsduringtwenty years, who can? 55explosive conclusive abusive shots, 55head and stomach shotsduringtwenty years, that's they reserve for us.More. 55 spits ofsputum and scorninside ourrotten throatsevery day,every day,duringtwenty years, thats what well have.And thereare who celebrate, there are who scream,there arebeings who say yes, 55 and much more,dont evennotice the bumpy drool of the mouthofdespicable sputum within their throatsDontrealizeor arentinterestedor dontcareAnd theycontinue to applaud and droolWhile we...onlyremains for usvomitingand vomiting 55 times a day and more,during (atleast!) twenty years ?!Claudinei Vieira Translation Adrian'dos Delima.*** 55 facadas permanentes incongruentesinconsequentes agoniantesdurante vinte anos, quem ha de?55 tiros explosivos conclusivosabusivos, 55 tiros na cabeca e estomagosdurante vinte anos, e o que nos reserva.Mais.55 cuspidas de escarro e desprezodentro de nossas gargantas carcomidasa cada dia, a cada dia,durante vinte anos, e o que teremos.E ha os que comemoram, ha os que gritam,ha os seres que dizem sim, 55 e muito mais,nem percebem as babas saltitantes da bocado escarro desprezivel dentro de suas gargantasNao percebemou nao se interessamou nao se importamE continuam a aplaudir e a babarEnquanto nos...so nos resta a nosvomitar e vomitar 55 vezes por dia e mais,durante (pelo menos!) vinte anos?!-55 por 20claudinei vieira Celamar Maione poem abot her feeling with the 2016 coup in Brazil. Translation Adrian'dos Delima. Celamar Maione, poema sobre o seu sentimento com o golpe de 2016 no Brasil. The marionet president Temer and your troup of the three powers of government. in my fleshthe blooddrainsred of struggleI cry for destiny ofthe nationin thedistant dreamof democracyI scream crimsonno coup !Translation Adrian'dos Delima *** na minha carneescorre o sangue vermelho da lutachoro pelo destino da nacaono sonho distanteda democraciagrito rubra golpe nao !Celamar Maione e jornalista e escritora. Links:Conto da Vida Realhttp://contodavidareal.blogspot.com/Desabafo das Calcinhashttp://desabafodascalcinhas.blogspot.com/ In reference to the crimes of Brazilian President Michel Temer and the one-sided position of Brazilian Federal Police Operation Car Wash. / En referencia