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The humans leave the quarrels
for abysses close to fears
and creatures with limpid stars
put their lives on the sands.
We humans carry on the path
the massacre of the breathed field
its volcanoes, the lakes of the offering
and we exalt to detonated fire.
We walk through impossible steps
with fire working our way,
it seems that we were sensitive and
on the side we set fire to fate.
For changing ancestral explosives
it is destroyed with walls of borders,
it is conquered by digital daggers
with deceit, with rentier eagles.
By the worlds of bawling stunned
discriminates altered the lie,
the migrants unleash the wounded
who are released from grief by the pyre.
In hatreds the human dagger
transfers coins by breath,
the games of the dream tar away
tear us down the souls with laments...
Eager armaments of his shots
with massive shards of threat,
the humans buy them in their turns
ambitious, hungry for the hunt.
The violence of breasts lacerated
by the orb poison the targets,
they light them with souls of soldiers
and return with worldly tears.
With the laws of wars passed
fathers are dismissed in wounds,
besmirch the desolate mothers
with the gall of weapons and their plagues.
It is time to be humanized,
to abolish the massacres of the law,
condemn to oblivion its erase
and that peace, appear in every bed.
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