En primera linea
Borderline
On the front line
I am the life that has sprouted in the shadow
I am the hidden misery under the rug
I am the secret that screams not to hide it
I am the one nobody looks at, the one nobody names
I am the poor one, the troublemaker, the one everyone spits on
The one chased by the guards in the damn supermarket
I am the one they called from the damn hospital a week
After dying for not being able to pay
I am every forgotten grandpa who has desperately committed suicide
Because he hasn't made it to the end of the month
I am every overwhelmed mother who has gone into debt with the supermarket
So her children have something to eat
I am every unwanted child who has been abandoned and had to grow up in the hell of the child welfare system
I am the one who opened his eyes and was blinded by bullets
I am the one who gave his eyes so that you can see
