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¿A dónde vas?, ya es tiempo de andar; El día corre y muere veloz. Merodear los caminos de ayer, Es perder otra oportunidad.

Han quedado negras cruces A tu alrededor, Que te siguen Como el lobo a su presa.

Son las llagas que perduran Sin poder sanar, Y hoy encarnan nuevamente En tu realidad.

Arrastras tus miserias, Soportas el dolor; El tiempo no da treguas Al ser que vive hoy.

Cada vieja herida es un paso hacia atrás, Del cual no existe regreso. Lo vivido en el pasado allí quedará, Nunca lo modificarás.

Sometido a tus engaños vas a enfrentar, Lo que guardas en tu alma. Es una batalla que nunca ganarás Si vives para el ayer.

Son las llagas que perduran Sin poder sanar, Y hoy encarnan nuevamente En tu realidad.

Arrastras tus miserias, Soportas el dolor; El tiempo no da treguas Al ser que vive hoy.

Author: Sélidor