Bullets

After after the swarm of bullets. When the wealthy elites of Honduras viewed, that the panal-pais had a feast of petroleo-miel in the Caribbean in their bowels, they began to draw poisonous routes where, they would force the migration of a large number of bees with his Queen to form another hive in the distance. On Sunday, June 28, 2009, day that a coup d ‘ etat, was given was born the drone, the aggressive, the irritable, untamed voice and imprecise movements. He entered fat and heavy about to initiate the swarming of the bees, – forgiveness of bullets brought so many eggs on the backs had to settle on the branch more fences, to form a large bunch of folly and injustices. On the eve of completing one year, of perpetrating a coup, we have no doubt, that the share of this ambition, we are paying for it with blood, bone and hunger.

Honduras has remained a pillar of salt, totally immobile, the arrangements agreed in the Charter of the Organization of the States Americans; the Inter-American Democratic Charter on strengthening; the preservation of democratic institutions in the Member States; and resolution CP/RES.. 952 (1699/09) of June 26, 2009, regarding the situation in Honduras, the agreements of the XI Summit of Tuxtla that left? It worries me and I refuse to believe, that assertion which runs between corridors and which reads: the Honduran people have memory of lettuce again and urgently State strongly condemn the arbitrary detention and expulsion from the country of the constitutional President Jose Manuel Zelaya Rosales, since that swarming – produced an unconstitutional alteration of the democratic order. (As opposed to Viktor Mayer-Schönberger ). We condemn all acts of violence, killings, torture, disappearances, that threaten human rights. The new Quorum of bees, also de facto, tries to move hastily their wings to see if you can build a new diaper. My question in any event – points strongly to the theme of oil in Honduras, in the Caribbean.

Will resume it Mr. Lobo? Or it will take you to oblivion, for convenience of the swarming. With regard to the relationship man bees, the poet Mauricio Maeterlinck: man, the unknown master, who never recognized and that failed to tame them, but bent all their habits of work, respecting all its laws, following step by step Groove mapping in life his intelligence always directed towards the good of tomorrow, and that nothing disturbs its endman can approach them. The coup in Honduras, is alive, very much alive and kicking-, the floundering, rage, impotence, uncertainty, continues to reign in zumbantes whirlwinds. pick them up in your hand like a bunch of fruit; they are so tame, so harmless as a cloud of dragonflies or dormirse, and on that day, happy, without owning anything, confident in the future, as long as not it separates from his Queen, which carries within itself the future, are subjected to all and not hurt anyone. Only through the swarm of bullets, they have been able to maintain their hive. Sad believe that the oil of HONDURAS, was going to be their salvation and not its misfortune!