Christian K. Montiel

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Stop.
Hold on everybody! Stop pointing guilty fingers, we can’t blame the whole world for this chapter that have destroy our hearts.
I wish you could light the spot where we can find the answers of this questions that storm our minds, I wish you would show me who end up your beautiful life.
They wait behind you, like a lion to his pray, waiting for you to fall, and that way they can end the thirst of revenge to end all and your life.
I wish could stop the humanity from auto destruction, because now each other we had become our own hunters, our own killers.

Submitted: Wednesday, June 25, 2008

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