Jaulas de Tierra

I've been thinking for a while, if I'm wrong
in how I believe, how this world should work
this world that makes us, that makes us every time
be less human and hate each other, always hating
always hating each other, always at each other's throats

But there are a few things I’m sure of
but there are a few things I know for sure
no matter how indecisive I am, no one can convince me
that a state is something worth believing in.

Hey, you! Have you ever asked yourself
why this world is divided into cages
and if the one you got stuck in has no food
you're just prey for the vultures
and there’ll be nothing left of you, just bones to pick
fuck it all, damn it, and even the mother that bore them!

Because it should be that we all are free
that every person could choose
a place to live and where to be happy
or unhappy, but to have the choice.

This might be a utopia, I know
because they’ve set it up well for their business
to make, and the damn states are the perfect frame
for capitalism to always function
because it suits them, that there’s a “third
world,” that suffers and can be exploited
and never let them grow, prosper
keep them always sunk in fucking misery.

Damn all of you who allow
millions of humans to rot
those who turn countries into real
extermination camps, those who’ve shattered the world
into a thousand pieces, and taken away
their own culture, their own identity
damn all of you! Damn all of you!