An Oasis of Sadness / Poetry
An Oasis of Sadness
We got lost in the reason,
We forget who we were,
Where we came from and wanted to arrive,
It has become the country of sadness.
I wanted to change what it was,
Looking at the sky,
Looking for answers
It has become the country of sadness.
The steps were limited,
Where we look there is loneliness,
Where I turn there is only poverty,
It has become the country of sadness.
Some looked for answers,
With weapons and few words,
With good and bad,
It has become the country of sadness.
Many surrendered or we all surrendered,
It was the fault of the past that marked everything,
Of the present because we did not know how to love,
It has become the country of sadness.
We live today, sprinkled with sadness
Wrapped in mysteries and lies,
It's our country, they called it Venezuela.
That's right, a country that has become sad.
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