Bajo Los Ojos de Dios

What things are seen nowadays,
There is no longer that control that existed,
The world with its madness
Cannot be stopped and it spins.

I don't understand so much violence
And why so much indifference to the poor.

How sad the news is
And why do children
Are the ones who receive the caresses.

There are people who no longer listen,
Because their rush to think is too much.
Life is hard, it's true, but
Some dead suffer more.

I prefer to be under the eyes of God
And so always walk,
In many looks and in the soul of God
That's where I want to look.

Money, power, and vices,
Have made man a paradise,
At the rhythm of the forbidden, the one who was defeated is dying.

I swim against the current and although
I am not the most decent of all,
I work with an open soul even if
I have to knock on all doors.

I prefer to be under the eyes of God
And so always walk...