SAVE ME GOD - from an empty death
When the sky shows a new opportunity in a new day, on the ground falls the victim of an unpunished hunter, living day to day in Caracas is a challenge that goes beyond expectations, in the branch of the lead is no longer a mystery that death is worth nothing. Those who still contemplate the beauty of this city are those to whom the virtue of justice has been given. Without needing to speak figuratively, vitality has become just an object without value and cost, life is a fleeting sigh in an instant of an indifferent universe that runs its course in the sands of the infinite clock of time. Untouchable, invisible, and omnipresent. The appreciation of existence itself is only carried by those thinkers who are alien to the cruelty of the puppeteers who with their clumsy hands sharpen the fervent cauldron of inhumanity that surrounds us, the circle surrounding you and me fills us with a harmful and unbreathable air, for that reason although I am not a devotee subject I rise in a prayer so that the soul and the legacy of those lovers of the life follow its course towards the spiritual transcendence
LORD, HAVE MERCY
An illustration with a lot of feeling and with a lot of sense.
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