Face to death
When the bullets arrived
It was not a warning
No coincidence
It was death in my face
Time that is life
White wing look
br/>Murder they had me surrounded
In my mind, My family
In minutes I reviewed my life
I put strength in my head
I shot up to my 40th
I told them I fought
It was expected
That they would hit me
When there are mistakes
There are corrections
And I failed the gentlemen
I did business
With the opposites
I was a chapulin even if you had to use
Consequences, which torment
There are mistakes that are never fixed
If death, I would understand
& if the moment changed the scene
Let the earth eat me
With force I stopped the bullets
The impact gave a high discharge
There was no time to make the attempt
Without mercy they pierced my body
With my hands I covered my brains
& the Blood ran through my body
The red in the white was already dressed, it was the
Farewell, I had no way out
Everything was white
I was dying in my tears
Only in minutes
It was approaching
It was eternal rest
Death on the scene
Light of sirens
The The aggressors took the path
In seconds they touched my life
And the space remained in my family
Only bullets and a lying man
And in his face a soaked canvas
It was the affected
Poor and without tears
And many rosaries
Good friends
Dear children
I have already failed them along the way
stained body
Dressed
Silver box and a bedridden man
I would like to escape from my body
Be reborn, have life again
With pain my soul does not rest
The only thing left to do is lose hope
br/>Inside my box

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