O great mystery!

By: Bizarro M.

O great mystery! We are given a piece of fruit to remove the bitterness.
Give us the pleasure of meeting the mountain and forest.
A bagpipe that sounds when the world ends.
We want to send to other locations with hotels and beaches on Mars.

O great mystery! No respect for life.
It seems that Queen cruelty.
Seems to lose all value.

O great mystery! The boat is a spectator of the extinction of mankind.
Since the suicide of indigenous traditions in an era of evolution.
Divers who breathe smog.
And in the seas surfers plutonium bombs.

O great mystery! We break down the leather.
Without identity
Without land.
Unemployed.

O great mystery! Buy love.
General purchases.
We bought the help.
We bought three eyes.
Buy protection.

O great mystery! We sold the wisdom.
The north.
The sky to death.
The taste of hunger.
Water to ignorance.

Sounds of drums sad.
We sleep tonight.

Dreams.
We have three days without water.
They sound bloody, black empire we are forgotten.

Aeee! Aeeee! Nahula kills the bug.
Gracio San man perta soil water.

We sing ...
Dance ...
Aeee! Aeeee! Naula kills the bug.
Gracio San man perta soil water.

Mental cleaning.
.... Health Therapy

Sometimes we are not here.

Sometimes we are not here.
We flew in our thoughts of grief and love.
The smile never leaves us.
This is the travesty that was invented by our ancestors.

Sometimes we would be of those who bleed in hospitals.
Sometimes we are of the few people who resist such stupidity in such a small body.
Sometimes everything is perfect.
Then we have things to do.
We demand.
We are idiots.
We do certain favors to another whenever he wants to stay in the game.

Sometimes telling the truth.
Why lie?
Most of the victims tend to conceal the truth.
Out of fear.
For shame.
For long endure.
We had too many problems in this world.

Sometimes keep inventing more.
Sometimes it would be nice to offer an apology to the soul and the Pacha Mama.