My manifesto

This is the manifesto of Bombin Revolution:

On BloodPlace, territory of the blood, a magical proportion took place. Instead of water in the river, there was blood. Instead of rates in the sewers, there were prostitutes. But the change was not finite. It was infinite. As the numbered counterfoils and it began the mitosis of the future, there was perceived that this infamous moment in the life is not temporary, it was eternal. And this way it began the beginning of the new race, a race inside the race of humanity, a race that did not have prejudices, you do not even pronounce, but the freedom without limits. Only the Frenchmen existed, and I the only boy who was know speaking Spanish. But the same day, when I was floating in the multiverse, another most frightening birth was carried out, the birth of the evil. And as her itself it divides in two. Rotation in agony between two forces last, the pendulum of the choice began his dance. It seems to be easy to imagine this world and to be able to gravitate to the instant and without hesitations towards the good. But only I ask a thing to myself, "How can I protect something so perfect without the evil?"