I wrote without stopping

without thinking about the big mistakes. Its weren't indifferent to me but, wouldn't I find out the elixir of certainty when the live doesn't stop?.

I heard some voices of the True which had tort words to get lost in their labyrinth where you're forever gone. A european woman helped Obama for three months, who understand that finally the power can change the World?

Can I forget that hateful words, every day, in sport newspaper swicht on the passivity headlights?.

A person, perhaps, spends, his time to globalise his submission problems; a child looks for information about  his love team and he rides on bastard words.

Pulpits of extreme fog burn fertilized fields.
where are you teach?, where are you live?
last time, now without love, not! forever love
retained life, you control it, we irrigated you,

Forever young, because she needed you; born horizons
Hurricane man who fight althought he knows the end
Brownsville woman, who loves you, who saved us
in Mancha region or other cities, you dwell in our heart

Sky, sound, dance, faces and bodies belonged you
sad souls, singing blues, rock lives, paints always nascent
caves, kisses from landfills, summertimes for eternal times
Landscapes to engender without you,  cold greasy orders

Lost worlds in which we live
but our words are full of you
you survive, we're Robinsons
from our sadness, to your memory