I was swimming in that cold lake

And far away, you looked at the flight hung on the horizon

She thought about the splicing man, dancing on the stage of money.

The preacher listened to the song of his elections on a radio without complexes

A clown discovered the Evil because someone said where it’s the Good

A writer spoke from Guadalajara on corruption when he’s surrounded by people who prepare a better World.

Actors performed in the middle of the city,   on a theater falls the hatred of the powerful lie