Always looking for pretexts to break the promise, which has broken about 130 times. My life is in danger from the moment I opened my eyes and saw my mother, who holds me in her breast and from time to time I go for her hand to brush my hair, why be in danger under my arms warm and comforting? The love of a mother can drive you crazy, to the point of wanting to live forever just to see you smile.
However, I stay blindfolded, repressing the reality of the cursed reality in which we submerge. The world chaotic and unbridled, cursing voices, most of the beasts displacing their rear on two wheels, underground with little capacity for light, shocking horns, air with unpleasant smell. The source of silence shines, but its roses are about to die. Surely it is because of the water that has forced us to drink. However, they do not force us to throw garbage on the ground. Quiet companion, we belong to the most advanced species. Smart life
It does not matter, I am comforted by the good days that remain in my vans, however, what bothers me most about them is the thunderous sound of the windows hitting the movement and the hollows of the pavement, which the mayor does not even fix, much less the President. Being an idiot on my part think about this when there are better things ahead. Excuse my innocence, I use it ringed as a symbol of hope.
Those in olive uniform also smile, do not forget it. Their rifles and bombs are controlled, I do not blame them, they have dominated them.
Thank you I give life to be born among a tricolor. Beautiful and bright, the one that Miranda once created.
