Merchants Of Hope

The lightIn a motionless spirit can illuminateOnly itself, creating shadows of lonelinessAnd making invisible those that promulgatePlans for earthly life. The ambitious journeyTowards the hostile unknownSlowly dissolvesEvery possible revolution,While creation quivers in the bodyAnd the soul vacillates on the fundamentals of rationalFear and sterile instability.Air will shake pure spirits,Bodies generated in series,Givers of knowledge,Greedy searchers of fame.Doubt induces the eyes to look for the shadowIn the dark through steep paths of clarityAir will shake planners of salvation,Merchants of hope,Extreme blind antithesisIn the sight of men,1000 chainsWill hide behind the mostAmbitious project, in the name of resignationAnd while the cold hand that will hold bloody bandages, will be laidOn the mouth of infidels and sad rebels,The eyes will be induced to look againFor the shadowTo extinguish the infinite hope.The blame must be punished and in a realityOf life and death,Words and thoughts embedded and closedOn themselves in graves...Punishment and resignation,Extreme antithesis between life and death