División (Division) [ES/EN] (@rinconpoetico7)

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Las palabras venenosas salen de la boca que inocula odio entre la gente, esa es su mejor arma para desunir a familias, a vecinos, amigos, paisanos que viven en un hermoso país, lleno de riquezas y tanta biodiversidad.

Muchos lo idolatran cegados por su prosa, que una vez ofreció luz, esperanza y cambio, siguen alabándolo, negándose a ver la destrucción del país cada día de su reinado.

Aquel ser lleno de rencor se pasea por todo el mundo, disfrutado de los placeres del poder, llevando su mensaje de odio y división a los demás países. Le encanta la polémica y su mejor arma es la mentira, que la usa cuando quiere y como quiere, tergiversando verdades que son aplacadas por los gritos ignorantes de aquellos que ciegamente lo siguen.

Ahora, cerca de terminar su terrible mandato, anda desesperado por un tigre que quiere apoderarse del trono, de aquel torno que se ha vuelto su obsesión y que no quiere abandonar por ningún medio. A un títere ha puesto, una cara diferente, pero que es un apéndice de sí mismo. Un hombre que carece de carisma, de envolver a la gente, que de oratoria tiene más un mudo, que leer un papel escrito es su discurso que poco convence, que debe recurrir a nombrar a la serpiente que una vez hizo lo que quiso con la tierra sagrada.

El ser venenoso anda desesperado, ayudando a su títere, sembrando el odio y la discordia, que es lo mejor que sabe hacer, dividir entre mentiras, gritando a los cuatro vientos ¡FRAUDE! Sembrando el caos y la desconfianza, haciendo que sus "zombis sociales" repliquen las mentiras y el veneno a los demás. No le importa llamar al estallido social, al vandalismo, a la misma muerte, todo esto sirve a sus propósitos malevos.

En una segunda vuelta electoral, ve como su paraíso de corrupción, de inseguridad, de crisis económica, de desconcierto político y división se va a perder, tal vez. Ahora hace ingentes esfuerzos por ayudar al títere incapaz, que no ha podido envolver a la gente, como él lo hizo. Por los medios sale a mostrarse como la cara detrás del títere, convence a todos que el seguirá con el cambio, tras su marioneta.

Llegan días de un caos y una profunda división en aquel país, que una vez recibió el cambio con esperanza y hoy intentan dar un giro, pero lo que no esperaban era que aquel ser, aún no quiere abandonar lo que tanto le costó, hasta al mismo diablo vendió su alma. No se va a ir así como si nada, peleará por lo que le pertenece, según él. Cuatro años no fueron suficientes y quiere más, mucho más. Aún no es suficiente daño, aún se puede hacer más.

Mi corazón entristecido ve como la gente, unas de lado, las otras del otro, juran muerte, juran estallido social, pelean como enemigos. Las mentiras y engaños

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Division

The poisonous words come out of the mouth that inoculates hatred between people, that is their best weapon to disunite families, neighbors, friends, countrymen who live in a beautiful country, full of riches and so much biodiversity.

Many idolize him, blinded by his prose, which once offered light, hope and change, they continue to praise him, refusing to see the destruction of the country in his reign.

That being full of rancor walks around the world, enjoying the pleasures of power, taking his message of hatred and division to other countries. He loves controversy and his best weapon is lies, which he uses when he wants and how he wants, distorting truths that are placated by the ignorant cries of those who blindly follow him.

Now, near the end of his terrible mandate, he is desperate for a tiger who wants to seize the throne, that lathe that has become his obsession and that he does not want to abandon by any means. He has put on a puppet, a different face, but one that is an appendage of himself. A man who lacks charisma, of involving people, who is more of a mute in oratory, than reading a written paper is his speech that convinces little, who must resort to naming the snake that once did what he wanted with the sacred earth.

The poisonous being is desperate, helping his puppet, sowing hatred and discord, which is the best thing he knows how to do, divide between lies, shouting FRAUD from the rooftops! Sowing chaos and distrust, making their "social zombies" replicate the lies and poison to others. He does not mind calling for social outburst, vandalism, death itself, all this serves his evil purposes.

In a second round of elections, he sees how his paradise of corruption, insecurity, economic crisis, political confusion and division is going to be lost, perhaps. Now he makes enormous efforts to help the incapable puppet, who has not been able to involve people, as he did. Through the media he comes out to show himself as the face behind the puppet, convinces everyone that he will continue with the change, after his puppet.

Days of chaos and a deep division are coming to that country, which once received the change with hope and today they are trying to turn around, but what they did not expect was that that being still does not want to abandon what cost him so much, he even sold his soul to the devil himself. He is not going to leave just like that, he will fight for what belongs to him, according to him. Four years was not enough and he wants more, much more. That's not enough damage yet, more can still be done.

My saddened heart sees how people, some on one side, the others on the other, swear death, swear social outburst, fight like enemies. The lies and deceits are bearing fruit, like a cancer that is slowly eating away at life and little by little is ending this beautiful land that saw us born. Meanwhile, the poisonous one continues to fight and will do so to the last drop of his existence, and the shadow of a constituent is emerging little by little, to corrupt a charter that offers freedom and equality.

I hope that the future, which looks dark, may one day emerge in the truth and the light of a true change, of prosperity for all, health for those who suffer ills, security for those who live governed with weapons, of education with quality, of dignified work and most importantly of union between brothers, children of the same country, as big as the condor that flies high in a clear and blue sky.

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