Tierra sembrada de sal
odio, resentimiento y envidia,
regada con saña feroz
por ingratos hijos ávidos de poder.
.
Frustrado salteador de caminos
que palacio quiso asaltar.
Cautivo, cultivo envidia y rencor
.
Perfidia mentira tejió
y en maraña de vil complicidad,
a unos reclutó y a todos engañó.
Nombre maldito que el mundo envenenó.
.
Espada mancillada en inocente sangre
recorre un continente y salta océanos.
Sirviendo a los secretos amos,
señores de la oscura impiedad.
.
Triste y desvalijada nación
burla de los que la envidiaron,
solar vacío de futuros y esperanzas,
hogar de los olvidados y arpías.
.
Zamuros planeando, proyectan su sombra
sobre las destruidas avenidas,
muladares las plazas plantadas de horrores.
Tétricas estatuas, altares del contrahecho.
.
Veinte años pagando la maldición,
idolatrar un tirano, no es pecado venial.
Mortal veneno el soldado rapaz
en botín de su igues la patria repartió.
.
La piedras gritan venganza. Venganza.
Almas piadosas ruegan por el perdón.
Justicia no hay en la tierra
Oprobio y vergüenza eterna será
.
el que la sangre derramó, del sudor se burló
y de los ríos de lágrimas se reía.
Sobre su tumba bailaran los que le aclamaban.
Colgaran sus hijos como despojos
A las puertas de la ciudad.
.
Ropasanta en su día con pregón anunció
Hoy no hay Saturnino que valga para avisar,
San Bernabé ya pasó, otro día será.
El Calvario los golpeara.
.
Dismal Republic
land sown with salt
hatred, resentment and envy,
washed down with fierce fury
by ungrateful sons greedy for power.
.
frustrated highwayman
who wanted to storm the palace.
Captive, cultivating envy and rancor.
.
Perfidious lie he wove
and in a tangle of vile complicity,
Some he recruited and all he deceived.
Cursed name that poisoned the world.
.
Sword sullied in innocent blood.
Running a continent and leaping oceans.
Serving the secret masters,
Lords of dark ungodliness.
.
Sad and plundered nation
mockery of those who envied it
sun empty of futures and hopes,
home of the forgotten and harpies.
.
Zamuros gliding, cast their shadows
on the destroyed avenues,
Muladares the squares planted with horrors.
Tetrical statues, forgotten and harpies.
Tetric statues, altars of the counterfeit.
.
Tetrical statues, altars of the counterfeit. .
To idolize a tyrant, is not venial sin.
Deadly poison the rapacious soldier
In spoils of his igues the fatherland divided.
.
The stones cry vengeance. Revenge.
Pious souls beg for forgiveness.
Justice there is no justice on earth.
Eternal shame and disgrace shall be ...
.
He who shed blood, of sweat he mocked
And at the rivers of tears he laughed.
On his grave will dance those who acclaimed him.
They will hang his children like offal
At the gates of the city.
.
Ropasanta in his day with a proclamation announced.
Today there is no Saturnino that is worth to warn.
San Bernabé already passed, another day it will be.
The Calvary will strike them.
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
(ENG) Hola feliz tarde, fue un verdadero deleite leer estas líneas tan bellas cargadas de tanta realidad. Saludos.
(ESP) Hello happy afternoon, it was a real delight to read these beautiful lines loaded with so much reality. Greetings.
Thank you for your words, and above all for having read my humble writing exercise. I hope to hear from you again.
Health and peace.
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