El Prisionero

A lost congressman,
A brother-in-law they killed
An official in exile
And a buried candidate
Many disappeared
And others they have killed.

These are the incidents
According to them well plotted
Too bad that with a finger
Of their best allies
The character I speak of
Awaits to be sentenced.

The demons are loose
According to a witch said
In the enchanted estate
A skull is found
The cop was paid millions
So she would lie for them.

They say it's revenge
Against the poor prisoner
Because when he did his deals
He didn't cut evenly
They say he's very cunning
That's why he's a prisoner.

If the lost one appeared
And that brother-in-law lived
No one would be in exile
And a candidate would now see
His people working
With great respect for the land.

I dedicate this ballad
To those who are listening to me
To the people who work
And not to those who are fleeing
Less to the scoundrels
Who are stealing from my people.