About
fear
We are reduced to a state of melancholy about obedience
and make us doubt the freedom
like a psychopath known.
what would a world without money?
a world where many would lose their aesthetics of existence and would be naked
crying like a baby being born.
Dead said follow me as I
they did not dare to live and repent
of having given her heart to an employer
and believe that the law was a balance ...
A tree
follows a dry leaf that kisses the bottom floor and I see the smoking
guachos Faso and cheerful laughter releasing
say feel free to be immoral if it means
and Prejudice
city real confess dishonest.
A cloud-ray whispers three salutes his fatigue
yawn at the mouth of
sky spitting rain as we reject
shows what we humans try to destroy
perfect and be proud
Susana Gimenez and everything that is repugnant ...
She goes unpunished. The kid running
not. She goes unpunished
who thinks not. She goes unpunished
the dreamer no.
There is no better fantasy that human justice
balance always leaning towards wrong ...
eternal pain accomplice
natural partner of the pollutant. Camilo
Blajaquis
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