What part of us? The Venezuelans do not understand that this can not continue like this, that living like this is not normal and that dying because of the high crime rate is not human. that we do not understand the equality between one and the other, the dignity of each person the right to dissent, to choose.
That this is a war between brothers that neither you nor I started ...! but that we can finish ... that a political regime will never be stronger than a whole country, that the real power is in our hands, that they are not gods nor are we slaves.
When do we stop feeling? the pain of others, to see people die with indifference, that part of us confuses good with evil, or that perhaps one and the other does not care.
as it is possible to disguise against the cry of a mother who lost her son, of a child who has lost his parents and of a homeland that has almost lost everything.
When was it that we let our guard down? Where have we always been a brave people, example of many? When did we become accomplices? preferring to hide, ... to shut up instead of going out to fight.
which part of us closed our eyes or simply turned our eyes away Because Venezuela? If we are not like that, if we know that you do not divide yourself into parts, that you are one, indivisible, unbreakable, invincible ...
Bolívar would never have allowed and less someone who usurping his name would do you so much harm, rejoice Venezuela "There is no evil that lasts one hundred years".
Very soon more than we long for and what they even imagine will venezuela laugh again, to dream, to embrace, to sing, to play, to grow, to receive again with open arms
to your children who have had to flee looking for a better future away from their beloved land, to get ahead and show the world the proud part of Venezuela that we all want to see again.
images by the Venezuelan artist Oscar olivares
