my Venezuela beautiful, dear, beautiful and appreciated by you I will fight will not let you hurt again as they have done this corrupt government we have.
I will not surrender to the police or military who want to violate the rights because they have a weapon.
I will not be silenced by the rifles they put on my face or those of my family.
They will not reap me from the brutalities they want to do with your body, which is my land.
I will not be knee to someone who wants to hurt you for your treasures.
Before you, for you and for you I promise to raise my voice to those who are afraid.
I am not afraid of anything or anyone and we have very little. I'm tired of being humiliated for having little or no weapons.
But you know what my weapon is more deadly than all those in government.
I will not let you take anything away from me if I dare to fight for you and those who need help.
My dear Venezuela
You do not deserve to be like this
People instead of loving you, what they have done is make you suffer.
They talk a lot about politics but they do not say anything about you.
My dear Venezuela.
I know that I am Venezuelan and I was born here between your lands
But you have given me so much that somehow I must give you back all those beautiful things that you have made me feel.
My dear Venezuela
I know that you are bad at dividing, that you suffer from sight and that you can not distinguish between reds and blues.
Because for you there are only human beings who are just or villains.
My dear Venezuela.
Hopefully one day you smile again you do not deserve to be like that.
People instead of being united to love you
What they have done is make you suffer they talk a lot about politics but they do not say anything about you.
You do not realize my dear Venezuela that you are not happy.