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[Strahd]

Re twinkle pws einai dynato na arneisai auto pou eisai? Pisteueis oti etsi tha lyseis to problhma tou topou mas?

[stuballstu]

Can someone translate please, I thought this was an English speaking forum.

Bakala for president!!!!!

[twinkle]

Re twinkle pws einai dynato na arneisai auto pou eisai? Pisteueis oti etsi tha lyseis to problhma tou topou mas?

My greek is oh, so rusty and basic. Is it:

How is it possible for you not to accept who you are? How can you believe that this is how you will solve our country's problem?

What are you stating? That I don't know who I am? That I think if the Government stated shouting thier independence from third parties things may be better?

I do know who I am and I think this would be a useful starting point.

Keep the posts english. It took me ages to translate it.....

[bakala]

Sorry guys i wouldnt qualify and i dont claim to be wise enough to be president

problem is i am an outsider Born in manchester UK, and a bit of a rebel all my life,
Officialy i am a resident of the United Kingdom , i like to call my self a Britain, Because i refuse to accept a Royal family who got all the wealth and power by using the peasants to fight each other so they could have another bloody palace while the peasants who survived continued to live in the shit,
you see guys we are alike in so many ways.

In 1916 My Grandfather was wounded at a little place called the somme
( anyone ever heard of it ) 60.000 Britains died in one battle,

In WW2 My father spent some time on the other side of the world at a place called Kohima ( anyone ever heard of it )

Both men father and grandfather returned from a foriegn war to stand on parade for four hours in the rain Then a Rolls Royce whizzed past in the distance carrying the Queen from one palace to another palace to celebrate those guys winning their right to keep their palaces and their power, That right won at the point of a bayonette held by my father and grandfather,

Who the hell won and what did they win ?
My father inherited a country that lost the total gross national revenue of 100 years to fight two world wars, My father did it for the right to remain British and free,

But was he free really. of course he died a few years ago thinking he was free, He died with the right of any Britain, to pay so he could see the crown jewels locked up in the tower of london Owned by a British Queen, who flits from palace to palace,

Once a year he was a hero with the right to march in London wearing his medals and salute the Queen,
he on a an old age pension saving for the train fare he couldnt afford to pay , her in her Chauffer drven rolls royce passing from palace to palace .

the people are always the losers, the people at the top, always the winners perhaps in your lifetime things will change

In the mean time after a life of working and saving i am selling up and moving to the island Of Cyprus i seek some peace and sun , to relax read about history, Hope for the future and live the rest of my life as long as the people of Cyprus will have me
Wish me luck

do you think Cyprus will allow an old rebel in ?



True freedom has a hidden price,
for you to have it . everyone must have it. otherwise its just a dream you hold
For if you deny it to others, someday you will wake and realise that the dream has gone with the waking

[twinkle]

Bakala. Is he bitter???....heavens no! Good luck.

[bakala]

Bitter ?

Thinking of ordinary guys being manipulated into killing each other so the peple pulling the strings can maintain power makes me sound bitter then yes i am bitter
its my nature
i would like to think you meant the good luck bit though twinkle.


True freedom has a hidden price,
for you to have it . everyone must have it. otherwise its just a dream you hold
For if you deny it to others, someday you will wake and realise that the dream has gone with the waking

[stuballstu]

Here Here Bakala

[bakala]

How about a peace Poem Contest ?
heres mine

For Liberty and freedom that was the battle cry
For Liberty and freedom the reason that we die
Free to live in Serfdom
Our masters send us forth
To fight to keep my master
To keep him as my lord
Ill kill the other man
And make him truly free
For he fights for his Lord
His reason same as me
For liberty and freedom that was the battle cry
For liberty and freedom for another guy

I am my master’s servant he tells me who to kill
Another’s masters servant buried on a hill
A chest of gold a cup of power
My master grows in wealth
No thought of cost in human kind
The grim reaper stalks with stealth

For at the point of killing him I knew my future well
That other servants dying was damning me to hell


True freedom has a hidden price,
for you to have it . everyone must have it. otherwise its just a dream you hold
For if you deny it to others, someday you will wake and realise that the dream has gone with the waking

[MR-from-NG]

BAKALA RULES.

[bakala]

Mrfromng
whats the NG stand for ?
tell me to mind my own buisness if you want its your privilage to tell or not
Just curious is all mate