Leyenda Negra

Yesterday, at dawn, an indigenous man of origin ruled by the Virgin was blamed and beaten and dragged by a group of soldiers, a priest by his side proclaims: he is heartless... the Indian in tears, the saint in full song with the cross of horror raises his voice and the host is witness to the punishment of a euphoric public in the temple of time they close the doors to leave all kinds of wounds open and it was October 12, a crowd in joy and death blew, life extinguished today I will sentence the right to kill in front of the court that in my mind has unleashed fury for the lust of the insult of the state that has censored misery because it has replaced education with pages of betrayal in a handled book of censored past in the ambiguous ancient discovery accompanied by a cross, bathed in a light that illuminates hypocrisy and guides the messiah dressed in guilty attire and today is honorable like the professor in silence hides horror the mistake of letting thoughts be killed and in Latin America that walks among ruins of forgetfulness that crucifies memory resurrection hindered by opinion giving glory to Spain, in the womb the conqueror scolds and does not know this nation so much aberration where Columbus was a pawn of discrimination people are erased throughout this continent are millions of lives lost defeated are millions of lives lost defeated This is not a black legend cynicism and the Virgin always rule in the abyss of cynicism and opportunism 1 4 9 2, colonialism and Christianity fused for imperialism criollos were born under underdevelopment germinating hatred, each Indian digs his hole in front of the growth of the monument attentive to the event of bloodshed and travels in every thought at a slow pace for a sad, very sad event I do not lie in front of the criminal capital taken out by beaten slaves like nails and behind the mask, professes peace it is Europe that takes gold in a cup and dopes the mind of the innocent criminality for humanity working in the mine sweating in rivers is eliminated in Potosi 6,000,000 the truth wanders without credibility that when it digs in your face, unconsciousness shoots at the corpse left by the past that has become a being with the duty to educate to adopt a realistic position where is the conformist on the black list while there was the suicide of an Indian the vein was cut from accumulated sorrow but another capitalist leads the list the story continues, another Yankee invader acts intervenes, influences seizes legal smuggling, always in fatal command a savior redeemer announces horror helping dictatorship, erasing culture the new order in progress throughout this planet with the goal of adding more stars to their flags in the era of war, the bitch proliferates creating peace, behind mountains of corpses the poison infiltrated by the veins of Latin Americans some blinded, others healed This is not a black legend are millions of lives lost defeated and the rhyme determines to be accepted or not I do not ask for punishment, I just say that whoever does not recognize this is an enemy and I hope that dependence will be erased in the essence of the governed by belief in the censorship that inaugurates the burial of pure truth leaving the sculpture of aberration because it has no right to accept this fact and the judge from his old age awaits the verdict of the addicted witness enemy he possesses a code of justice and militia but another is the face, silver saves the rat the crime remains innocent to the continent the flag of the criminal era is raised terror embraced by an emotional sweating praised by the people who step aside outside a limousine is illuminated, gets into the car showered with autographs the act ends reading a paragraph from the sold new testament in exchange for suffering an impotent president decorates and prays in front of the dawn this will continue as a legend only in the room I am, I get up and leave but the whistle of a bullet passes through the whole room to enter my heart, extinguishing my disillusionment who is guilty, the person you believed honorable this is not a black legend this is not a black legend I love my flag...