Metástasis. [ESP-ENG]

Hello! Very good morning, afternoon and evening to all the Hive community, I hope you had a great Tuesday. Next I share with you this poem in this great community as it is Freewriters, this writing is called metastasis, I wrote this poem in late July 2016, the inspiration to write it at that time is because in particular to express my opinion about the situation that my country went through at that time, although certainly has not changed much to say, but those years were very difficult, many queues, a terrible shortage, that made me appreciate everything more and well hence the inspiration to write it, as always I look forward to your comments and of course you like it very much.

Español
Nos encontramos al borde,
Quieren que nos destruyamos,
Ellos quieren que caigamos,
Porque el poder está en juego.
Desfilan, riéndose de cada uno de nosotros,
A medida que nos desvanecemos,
Con sangre en sus manos,
Disfrutando de la fiesta.
La cruz en la pared,
Los ojos de la bestia,
Desfilan, riéndose nosotros,
A medida que nos desvanecemos.
Y yo simplemente,
No puedo aguantar más,
Este odio,
Me esta quemando por dentro.
Si no me mata el hambre,
Lo hará la arrechera,
Qué cargo encima,
Por no conseguir nada.
Los he visto ir y venir,
Son los culpables,
Palabras vacías,
Y su juego travieso.
Porque con todas sus mentiras,
La pagamos con nuestras vidas,
Viendo que pasan los días,
Nada ha cambiado; nada nuevo.
Por eso nosotros debemos,
Tomar un momento de silencio,
Y luchar por la verdad,
Si a Venezuela queremos liberar.
English
We are on the brink,
They want us to destroy ourselves,
They want us to fall,
Because power is at stake.
They parade, laughing at each of us,
As we fade away,
With blood on their hands,
Enjoying the party.
The cross on the wall,
The eyes of the beast,
They parade, laughing at us,
As we fade away.
And I just,
I can't take it anymore,
This hatred,
It's burning me up inside.
If hunger doesn't kill me,
The anger will,
I'm carrying around,
For getting nothing.
I've seen them come and go,
They're the culprits,
Empty words,
And their naughty game.
Because with all their lies,
We pay for it with our lives,
Watching the days go by,
Nothing has changed; nothing new.
That's why we must,
Take a moment of silence,
And fight for the truth,
If we want to liberate Venezuela.

2 Crónicas 7:14
And if my people, the people who bear my name, Will humble themselves, pray, seek me and leave their evil conduct, I will hear them from heaven, I will forgive their sins and restore prosperity to their country.
2 Chronicles 7:14


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Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version).
Dios los bendiga a todos. | God bless you all.
