Nowadays in the middle of nowhere
the spirits of science cry and cry,
religion is almost dead
but that doesn’t matter there.
People is thinking only in themselves
looking for answers in the night
asking for a piece of soul
that opens their own hearts.
In the middle of that trick
there’s a lonely pilgrim
waiting the key answer
losing the meaning of all of this.
Perhaps the river of the arts
could persuade him to leave this world
perhaps you, who are reading,
could bring a light on his wall.
Por David Cebrián
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