My mother always told me...
Life is like a game...
The 365 days of the year...
The 12 months...
The 8,760 hours ...
Of those 365 days...
A game of memory...
Unlike the animals of the jungle...
That act, work or They respond by instinct...
We are the only animals that act by memory...
And without memory, my brother...
You cannot live...
Anyway...
Each one...
Decide how to play the game of life,...
Each one deals with his time...
And with his memory...
In January,
I saw everyone with their resolutions
Their dreams
With their promises of change
I saw how a divorced mother had 2 jobs
To be able to support their children
And keep them afloat
I also saw how my people
Little by little
I was losing the tradition of the 3 Holy Kings
In February,
I saw how people celebrated Valentine's Day
And gave each other flowers and chocolates
When all year long
They have been hypocritical with each other
In March,
I saw how a woman was shot 12 times
To steal her bus
But I also saw
How a 7-year-old boy saved his mother of a car accident
In April,
I saw how inmates of a prison in the country
They rioted due to the poor conditions and the murder
And I also saw
As a citizen He bled to death in front of a hospital
Due to the lack of employees and equipment.
In May,
I watched as a proud father
Because his son graduated from 4th year with honors
/>I had been admitted to a university abroad
And in June, and July
The summer months
Even if you don't believe me
I went to more funerals
That to beach festivals
And I saw mothers crying in funeral homes
Crown, people shedding
Crocodile tears
The street is bad, my brother...
In August,
I saw how classes began,
And I saw schools that did not have books
I saw little kids without uniforms
Dissatisfied teachers
a completely useless educational system
I, I saw fear
In September,
I saw a man who murdered his wife
And committed suicide
Leaving his children orphaned
I also saw a government official
/>Who was imprisoned on corruption charges
In October,
I saw how a family was evicted from their house
Built on government land
I saw how a neighbor of mine was fired from his work
For political reasons
In November,
I saw how a family celebrated Thanksgiving Day
With an opulent dinner
When the day of giving thanks to God
It's every day
When I saw homeless people who had nothing to eat
Nothing to celebrate
And in December,
When some were celebrating,
I saw a mother worried because she didn't have money
To buy gifts for her children
And I saw another mother crying
Because it was the first Christmas without her murdered son
And at the end of the year ,
While the firecrackers were going off
I saw a child on the ground bleeding
Because of a stray bullet
People preparing to start a new year
The same story
br/>Different days
This was a slight summary of the 12 months of a year...
Of 365 days...
And as the months go by I have realized it. ..
That I belong to the most violent race on the planet...
And just as a tiger does not kill another tiger...
We should take the example...
And don't kill each other...
So fight...
Share...
And live in harmony...
This is Gallego.. .
In "The 12 Disciples"...

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