To you
To you, that privais of the future to people without barely past.
To you, that haceis that a normal day become a nightmare, giving life al fear and death to the life.
To you, that jugais with the people as if were puppets, cutting their threads, in full function.
To you, that killer by the back with the cowardice that exceeds you and the courage that lacks you.
To you, that derramais the blood of the victims and the tears of the living.
To you, that haceis that the illusion by the future become an old nightmare of the past.
To you, that causais the death to feel you alive.
To you, that haceis that each one of us sits down in the chest this so large pain.
To you you desire all the pain of the world
To you, that haceis that a normal day become a nightmare, giving life al fear and death to the life.
To you, that jugais with the people as if were puppets, cutting their threads, in full function.
To you, that killer by the back with the cowardice that exceeds you and the courage that lacks you.
To you, that derramais the blood of the victims and the tears of the living.
To you, that haceis that the illusion by the future become an old nightmare of the past.
To you, that causais the death to feel you alive.
To you, that haceis that each one of us sits down in the chest this so large pain.
To you you desire all the pain of the world
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