Mordeduras de conciencia.

Biting the conscience

The clarity of the dawn
The shadow that went away last night
I've seen you fall
Protagonist of all your virtues
Crazy in your sunset,

You were like the day, the brightness
And on their own modesty very apart
Which leads me to ask
With certain acuity
Will you take a cuirass so nobody
Attain to penetrate and realize explicitly
Of the own pain and annoyance
What are you wearing?

There is no justification, though,
I must admit that your arguments
They seem to say yes,
Plus a field where you grow
By the way and in full consciousness
With no regrets
About third-party pain

Sooner or later, reflect
You own anguish.

Author

Sonia Herrera H.