“I can’t believe it”

Harming or healing, just one’s own intent.Believe in the here and now George Floyd ~“I can’t breathe” “can’t breathe!” “can’t breatheDo you want that madness, getting too close…Turn your back to the Power and it disappears!Une chanteuse de la rue, bonjour mon pigeon.‘Mourir pour des idées, par Georges Brassens’.Alive, but don’t live here no more, stay away!Divides and rules these serfs, slaves, paysans.All the lands belong to our King Louis XIV.Vivre pour les idéaux; no idea deserves War!Shot in the head by a brainwashed SS Nazi!Noor Inayat Khan’s death cry ~ ‘la liberté!’