The migratory movements constitute, nowadays, a global phenomenon. Migrations are often framed around certain situations in countries that have forced the compulsive exit of people seeking life expectancy in other nations. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people cross borders legally or illegally. In many cases, the threat of death looms over them and, in others, they seek solutions to the cruel social, political and economic situation that has plagued many countries in different parts of the world.

Here, in South America, the greatest exodus is taking place in my country, Venezuela. Every day, hundreds of young people and even entire families leave the country with different destinations, but with greater impact in sister countries, in search of a future that does not allow the current political situation. So, we are being dismembered, we are running out of without son, without a large part of the productive population, which will generate catastrophic changes in the future. And, in the meantime, pain, loss and the vision of black and somber tomorrow.

The musical theme that I connect with this creation, between the lines, is:Damien Rice | What If I´m Wrong?

"Life is very dangerous. Not for the people who do evil, but for those who sit down to see what happens."

Albert Einstein
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The vertigo it made me fall in the shadows

Who dances in the cavern?
Who swims in the fog
Looking only silhouettes

People who move and are born
people who get lost
At night
that has no map
Only silhouettes

Here they were born and they left

like waves

Slowly all people

on trips

in the thirst for worlds.

Everything happens

only the chest roars

The anguish of the future barks

and get trapped

in the fire of an oblivion

that envelops all sound.

I put my hands
            a moment and vertigo
                        it made me fall in the shadows
                                  It is a candle that reminds me
                                         my land
                                                 that drowned in a twilight
                                                                crying for their children
                                                                            shaking of impotence.