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Chaos, ashes and fire on my heart Chaos, ashes and fire that suddenly touched the sky as a whirlwind with a brave spirit which extraordinary strength took the soul of a globetrotter like if he were a scarecrow scaring the crows from his past that makes him to walk in the peregrination for the seek o  his heart lost on somewhere on the sea. Surrounded by a cape of ashes that  buried him in a decadent oblivion  that burns him with a chaotic fire with out control. blinding him and blaming the pain that damns him wishing a sudden death with no name at all. Today a globetrotter, wandering with only one name on his mind. Asking to the fire to se

Going Away Dreams come an go away and I might just go away... I don't have much from you. Your answers are so short. And your sight is cold ice. Is better to let things the way they are and walk away. Perhaps is the best and continue my life seeking new hope and new dreams. The only fear I find is that I will regret the moment that i leave your side for a maybe I wont see your beautiful eyes again... Pedro A. Sanchez L. 19/II/2008

Road to light My heart have been broken many times. How do you expect to me to follow thru if i only have peaces of broken heart inside of me. And tear out my core every time I want to love. Amazingly I am still here. Contemplating my new future . Probably I would not feel pain on my heart. Or perhaps is that it is numb with the scars from the past. Nevertheless I keep thinking to continue. But how long?  For how long i will be able to continue with this disconsolate journey? Betrayed by the loneliness. Betrayed by the life. I will continue as a pilgrim that seeks the sea. Every step in a road of needles. Just picking up my painful thoughts.

The day that you love me Even that you wont open your arms , I learned how to love you. And your lonely face needs me. Is just a breeze what i want from you. But even that I never kissed you I know you are made for me. Even than they are only words, I agonize for you. But I only pray that you love me . It is just a moment for you to listen to me.  Because I would like that you fall in love with me. El dia que me quieras Aunque no abras los brazos, yo he aprendido a querer te. Y tu cara tan sola necesita de mi. Es tan solo una brisa lo que quiero de ti. Pero aun sin besarte se que eres para mi. Aunque sean palabras, yo agonizo por ti. Pero

Keep Fighting While I have eyes I can see the movement of my enemy While I have my legs I can stand up against adversity WhileI have my hands I still can figth on my battles While my heart keep beating I will have strength to continue forward While my soul keep burning I will be here as a rock with out movement and with out fear Seguir Peleando Mientras tenga ojos podre ver el movimiento de mi enemigo Mientras tenga mis piernas podre pararme contra la adversidad Mientras tenga manos Podre pelear mis batalla Mientras mi corazon lata tendre fuerza para continuar adelante Mientras mi alma arda yo estare como una roca sin m

The Revolution A revolution is not necesarly armed. But always is violent. A revolution is more than an action. Is an ideology that you should take with pasion and conveyance for an ideal. The world is ready for one more revolution but this time the man kind should put on the ground their arms so he can confront him-self to fight bravely  and stop behaving with cowardice like he has done it for more than two thousand years. La revolucion La revolucion no necesariamente tiene que ser armada. Pero siempre es violenta. La revolucion es mas que una accion es una ideologia que se toma con pasion y entrega por un ideal. El mundo es

Dr. Ernesto Guevara de la Serna Our dear "che" the most biggest icon from latin-america that represents the fight of the people, the fight from the smaller one against the reprehension from the common enemy of the neo-colonism. Perhaps we shouldn't remember him by his actions but by his act nor by his words but his taught. No doub the he is our Cid that after dead he still wins battles over more than thirty years of his death. Dr. Ernesto Guevara de la Serna Nuestro querido "che" el icono mas grande de Latinoamerica que representa la lucha del pueblo, la lucha del mas pequenho en contra del represor y con el enemigo en comun del neocolon

The Heaven's Doors for you Why I can't feel my body anymore? Why i can not hear you anymore? Is that I'm dying and i get to heaven... ? Is that I just can see heaven's door opened by you. It would be that I wont feel pain anymore? I would be eternal until the hell frozen up? But i'm sure that I would give up heaven to be with you one more time... Las puertas del cielo por ti ?Porque ya no puedo sentir mas mi cuerpo? ?Porque ya no te puedo escuchar mas? ?Sera que estoy muriendo y llegue al paraiso...? Es por que lo unico que veo son las puertas del cielo y tu eres la que la abre para mi. ?Sera que no sentire mas dolor? ?sere eterno hasta qu