Our sad reality is what you have compiled in your excellent poem, Sanson. Little by little, we empty ourselves of the future. The young wrestlers and professionals are gone. Now, with this electoral debacle, we will be much less the survivors of that, we will see how we lose piece by piece what remains of the country.
I was surprised by this phrase because of the great truth it contains:

This is nothing more than a long goodbye and a goodbye

I accompany you in sorrow.