Away from the atmosphere of human development, optimism and many of the trifles
Let us come down to the ground to see the hearts shatter
In a world where justice is absent, values are turned into pieces
It became theft of opinion before stealing money
Happiness became more precious than rubies
We now live with each other
Like a rat and a cat living in a box together
Everyone lurks with the other
Even you way to cross will run over you
Seldom do we find a good person who will soon be transformed by society
To a machine shed feelings
Shut up…. Throats.
Of smoke smokers. And massacres.
And false neigh. In politics brothels.
And on the platforms. The departure of pronouns. Tears dried up.
