It is time

There are men whose inconsiderate words are like blows of swords.
But the tongue of the wise is medicine,
The Truthful lips endure forever, but a lying tongue is but for a moment.
The wise man conceal his knowledge. but the foolish public his folly.

To write small verses when the world is so vast, and the roar of the cities drowns out the music?.
In this fight of giants
are needed weapons of vast scope.
In this duel to death
songs get drunk or go numb.

It is in game the blood of generations and peoples
and a open world to the infinite man to give birth.
Too much is at stake
to risk everything just at random from the word

it is time to glorify other men and other facts
it is time to look for situations
where the word is necessary
and to coexist with those
for whom the word is liberation.
Only the word that puts in danger the power of tyrants and the gods
is worthy of being pronounced or written