I revolt for freedom
Till my body is cut into pieces
Till they are thrown in the dark forest
Till I become one with the universe
Till I merge myself in the infinite
Till I become free
I live in my revolution
I exist in my revolution
I am selfish
I enjoy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. Homeland or Death or hoe Che would have said it Patria o muerte!