Men Are Angels Born Without Wings, Nothing

En Ningún Momento De La Historia, En Ningún Lugar Del Planeta, Las Religiones Han Servido Para Que Los Seres Humanos Se Acerquen Unos A Los Otros. Por El Contrario, Sólo Han Servido Para Separar, Para Quemar, Para Torturar. No Creo En Dios, No Lo Necesito Y Además Soy Buena Persona.

But Truths Need To Be Repeated Many Times So That They Don't, Poor Things, Lapse Into Oblivion.

Sleep Is A Skilled Magician, It Changes The Proportions Of Things, The Distances Between Them, It Separates People And They're Lying Next To Each Other, Brings Them Together And They Can Barely See One Another.

We Are So Afraid Of The Idea Of Having To Die... That We Always Try To Find Excuses For The Dead, As If We Were Asking Beforehand To Be Excused When It Is Our Turn.

Oh, I'm Not Just Going Too Far, I've Arrived.