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She begs for mercy!!!

Beacuse of the dreams of their children

In your skin rough and punished

Every day there are more injuries

Hurts to see how they are killing

Needs a dream to continue standing

Or a miracle to not cool the core of his heart

Look at the stars only she can hear their sound

Asks to guide them in their crusade but

She doesn’t have voice

We cover our ears to not hear their chaotic cries

Slow death uncontrolled masses

That remove the feathers of his wings

And does not fly cut off their leafs

Can no breathe

She wrote his will

Observe the crystal ball

Without getting too close

With fear of not see anything more

Than the dark progress of society

Look at the stars only she can hear their sound

Asks to guide them in their crusade but

She doesn’t have voice

Observe the crystal ball

Without getting too close

With fear of not see anything more

Than the dark progress of society