Mama a Los 15
Juana Fe
Mama at 15
She hid in the pillars
Of the old passageways
To hide the child
That was soon to come
It was difficult to hide
In a white apron
The extra 3 months
And she left school
With a 7 in her notebook
And in her belly a kite
That soon would want to fly
And she would walk away
And she would wonder
Through the endless streets
And she went to see a priest
Who told her it was a sin
And very soon a lawyer
Spoke to her about the legal
And it was the science teacher
Who spoke to her about the recklessness
Of the current youth
Oh, the current youth
And those who judge
Have not felt
The love, the pain
And in the belly some beats
And they get tangled in prejudices
And love remained
In just a few beats
And there were plenty of advice
Talking about pills
And an old lady
Who does the job well
There was no lack of the good friend
That friend in quotes
Who gave her an address
And she left from school
On a cold morning
While the old bell
Still rang its chime
While the science teacher
Talked about the recklessness
Of the current youth
When August was 21
They found her lying face up
With life already lost
And her white apron
And in her school bag
A heart drawn
That said you and me
Oh, that said you and me
And those who judge
Have not felt
The love, the pain
And in the belly some beats
And they get tangled in prejudices
And love remained
In just a few beats
No one cares
About what's happening
She goes sad and empty
In the streets, in the ones of hypocrisy
No one cares
About what's happening
They are women's problems in a girl
Who is just starting life
No one cares
About what's happening
The church failed her
The state failed her
And everyone looks the other way
No one cares
About what's happening
It's the poor who suffer storms
United in the slums
Let's go! Forward and with faith!