PERIODISTAS DE HONDURAS

feliz dia del periodista con cadenas, con censuras, sin libertad, con barreras, con fronteras, sin solidaridad  egoismo, y  miedo. itsmania
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Happy day the journalist with chains, with censorship, without freedom, with barriers, boundaries, without solidarity and selfishness, fear. itsmania

SORAYA. Casi - Su himno de batalla

Last night I slept hugging clouds
dream pillows on a bed of dreams
since childhood I imagined this life
crossing challenges to reach my top
in an instant I lost all certainty
doubts and anger marked in my essence

It will be a nightmare, can not be true
I wake up a cave
I start to slide

I almost just faith
almost escapes me love
I almost broke the innocence
I exhausted all the strength to fight another day
I almost gave up until I thought about you
I almost gave up ... but I thought of you.

I see my reflection a face betrayed
facing the specter of a tired body
Why now, why me, why this?
questions with answers that only come with time

It will be a nightmare can not be true
I wake up a cave
I start to slide

I almost just faith
almost escapes me love
I almost broke the innocence
I exhausted all the strength to fight another day
I almost gave up until I thought about you
I almost gave up ... but I thought of you.

When only hear the beating of your heart
find between your rhythm and reason silence ...

I almost just faith
almost escapes me love
I almost broke the innocence
I exhausted all the strength to fight another day
I almost gave up until I thought about you
I almost gave up ... but I thought of you.
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