A new theater

For: Bizarro

A world is in hell.
It burns the leaves in the wind.
The music has stopped playing, only in memories.
Now Playing the fight against democracy and the criminalization of free speech.

A world is in the hands of a government.
The rivers dried up, animals are dying as well as individuals.
The ozone layer is dying and the few that remain, they wake up.

A world dies, along with violence and misunderstanding.
They dry the tears, and the rest slaves.
The sun explodes, and we are not willing to bear.
We die in the dark.

A world that is born. The children play, adults enjoy.
There is not corruption and all have health and education.
Wars are a thing of archeology.
The bodies are in a museum telling the story.

A world rests and siembra.
There is freedom and people do not know the libertine.
Thoughts and emotions are healthy to feed the soul, while the gulls are spoken in the sea.

The lies have healed.
The sun shines on the inside.
Addiction is controlled by the mind.
The return of families.
The people are awake.
Adult women suffer less, and still young femininity.

The leaves of life for music.
You can walk without fear.
Can there be love without jealousy.
You can swear without lying.

A world smiles like the sun blooms.
Night falls and the fear does not exist
The drugs are respected and are not adulterated.
People dance, look and smile.


A new circus comes to the world.
Enough lies.
Without wars
Responsible freedom.

A new theater opens to the world.
Again, there are followers of this work
Curiously, this time it is destroyed.

There are no dictators in the workplace.
Neither fascists acting on it.
Only a public that applauds the good deeds of each scene.
They share the silence and meditation.
While you are reading.
While their hearts know they are free.