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Víctima
Paulino Monroy
When you wake up at night
I was very bad
I had a cloudy vision, from so much crying
I just hoped for a miracle
I wanted to dream
but the morning was cold and my fate was fatal
it seemed that, there would be no more colors to the world, it was like a hundred flowers, I saw the sea, take me, open these doors
I am the victim of this crimel of which.
nothing is
so slow have passed the days in this agony
the wait outside to mine, //// my life
I have again cried out to the heavens to see the exit
here every day is harder and my mind forgets
I feel hate, my soul transforms into fire
that burns the wounds, I saw the sea, take me
open me, open these doors
I am the victim of this crimel of which.
nothing is
A cry of freedom that’s….




