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The cigarette drops its ashes as well as the ashes of the smoker of that cigarette, carrying a suitcase that weighs more than all the pains of my ancestors in abandoning me, steps more crooked and tired than my children incessantly begging for food, but all my speeches calmed the intrusive thoughts that tried to throw me against the train, I remain in control with dense moments of fresh air with a burning sun, the rotation hid this nuclear flame next to the blazing fire of my heart, but everyone distanced themselves, the rest of society witnessed the endless effort, rejected from all jobs, all places to live, to take care of themselves, it's not possible.
Clinging to the bottom of the emptiness, there was every corner of every house I lived in, the 16 homes, all the pleas for help ended, I stay alive with the flame of the candle that burns the end of my hair, strand by strand that falls apart, my eyebrow on my fragile fingers, the doctor talks too much, no room for a smile, only tears, too much sincerity.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIVQmuJxQgn
The street shelters my little ones, and their murdered father, 16 shots in the chest, time to reload the gun and think, reflect, then shoot, the smile of the man who promised to shelter, help, love. He accompanied me, but his last breath was in the barrel of the gun.
Time is running out, the light blinds me, but the darkness is a plague that spreads throughout my life, the fog embraces me with my children, hunger is devouring my strength, what I want is to live, to survive.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwjYdPs0jFB
A man approached me, encouraged me to get up, with a black box and a badge he showed me that for a few more days I will still live, but I denied him, selfishly, my desire to live, sacrifice my youth and offer it to my children, his expression changed and anger surrounded him, he pulled me by the arms and shouted waiting for my determination, to live is real, husband, family, if you don't have them, live to make up for the lack of them.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxcARzDuVCL
Illusion, hallucination, delirium or dream, the snow covers me with its hypothermia with hot tears that ice melts, melts me, I have no strength left.12Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS2BTLD4RIw
Summer has come and embraced my children with its sunbeams, I can feel their breath, they're alive.
