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2/15/2006 NEW SAP"ONLY THEN"
When the heart of the men becomes a heavy lead stone When it forgets the last time that the tears appeared of my eyes When the sky stops being blue and he becomes toxic, suffocating black and When the ice of Antarctica melts and raises the level of the Oceans When the rivers of the continents so are contaminated that no longer they inhabit nor the fish When the laughter of a boy is only listened to in old cedés pirates When to watch your eyes before it must dust my soul When for darte a kiss must open my portfolio and remove a checkbook When it throws the Vista back and it sees that my life has been a way in circle When to know what is to love it has perdonarte your lies When my nightmares become in fact and her my demons leave When for hacerte happy he must resign to which I am Then and only then... I will say to you that no longer I love to you
"SURELY THAT WE ARE THE MOST INTELLIGENT ANIMAL?"
From mid the 70 we are loading the planet, with so many remainders, toxic gases and cutting of trees that they will take us destruction to the Earth.
To take care of our house it seems lie that we have not learned. because it is not only our home but also he will be the one of our children.
The voice of the poor men it is never listened, why they are the politicians but to help the needed people.
The poverty and misery of those abandoned it does not shake it entrails of the Chiefs of State, that they refuse to give 0.7 % although food in its plate exceeds to them.
Gentlemen presidents, they do not spend my money in arms. Nobody wants the war, the world shouts: what already comes wished La Paz!
There are so many interests in this capitalist world, that nobody is already brother of anybody, only prime the greed.
By a gram of drug there is people that he is able to kill its father, that does not make nor the vultures rotten When they are dead of hunger.
You know racist them that nobody is pure nor better because servant has itself inside a nation.
The borders are in the maps. The love, in the heart. I am citizen of the world and what I think writing comes next.
When somebody requests aid to you it gives it to it without hesitation, because one never knows if it will be seen in similar situation.
After these verses that they try to concienciar, I return to do the question to me: we are readiest really? ![]() This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 Spain License. Comments (1)
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