Today,
Instability, Danger, Fear
Crumbling social walls appear,
As Laws and Dignity disappear.
The Common Good,
A big joke!
One step forward,
Fifty backwards,
Now, where do we go from here?
Death and Dictatorship,
Are so expanded in our spheres,
Technological progress,
Is certainly here
But we remain, fossilized,
In a state of semi-savagery
No longer deserving,
The category of human race,
For we still cultivate,
The black fields of tepid hate.
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