Detrás de todo este espectáculo de palabras, tiembla indeciblemente la esperanza de que me leas,
de que no haya muerto del todo en tu memoria...

mayo 18, 2011

What if I am wrong?



And I have hated, I have lied. Been guilty and denied.
I've dismissed the ones who question me, declaring I am right.

I have built a wall between what I believe and what is true.
I have sacrificed the love I had for power over you.
I have deflected those who disagree and walked over the weak.
I have placed a gun within the mouth of those who dare to speak.
I have crushed the minds of children with extraordinary shame.
I have carried on this war though no one wins an endless fight.
I have claimed that God is guiding me and killed to prove I'm right.

What if I'm wrong?
Esto siento, más o menos, y por esto mismo muero.