Tears
And emptiness
They have painted
My destiny
I can hear
Every space
It tastes like exile
And tiredness
I left my country
My steps and my people
Only
I wanted to follow you and love you
And very late I understood
That to know you
There are no lives left
There is plenty of death
There is no light
And oblivion
It does not take me away from my loved ones
Because of my faith
I am still alive
Because Mexico
Go with me
I left my country
My steps and my people
Only
I wanted to follow you and love you
And very late I understood
That to know you
Lives are missing
Death is plenty

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