Lion speaks

Lion speaks

A Poem by Caleu Andrade

If I had a pistol.

I'd join a revolution.

Just like Fernando Gabeira.

Look at me, proud and clear.

I want to see Rome burning.

Watching Rome burning.

I don't have no money.

I don't have no fancy name.

I Have no whiskey.

I Have no bread.

we fight for the truth.

The truth is clear.

Watching as the fields burn.

Unconventional actions.

Requires unconventional wisdom.
© Caleú Andrade Frazier


© 2016 Caleu Andrade


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Caleu Andrade
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Man Within, "Where I've come from doesn't matter. What does is that I'm now here." Caleú Andrade Frazier I'm a producer currently working on my first Private Sundance film. A military.. more..

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