Breathe
By Laisha Wilkins
Among kidnappings and deaths, he built his empire.
Leaving him sinister and bodies as a cemetery.
With death he made a pact and the country surrendered.
Time passed and he lost control.
With insults and victimhood he always defended himself with the same thing.
Their usage no longer creates that hope, nor does it create the same confidence.
And it is not that the alternation is looming because there is no militancy there.
To change the balance is not enough for us because in this dance the opposition does not even fit.
Crime and shortages, among the Good People, are becoming more and more entrenched and their discourse is no longer on the rise.
He left millions to their fate, and they ended up among the dead... with flowers he received them and among them, also, he sent them away.
Let's hope that the catrina does not return for those of us who are left, because between wagon crashes, cartels and parties, we are already hardened.
The opinions expressed are the responsibility of the authors and are absolutely independent of the position and editorial line of the company. Opinion 51.
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