A Beating Heart
That's all we want
To know that you are a human being like ourselves
The ones who lead have hearts of stone
Like petrified wood or a craggy rock, rigid and sharp.. Unloving
They provide neither warmth nor comfort
Rather a stalwart but hard office
Unfit for a leader...
A stone heart has a large mouth
A mouth to bring air upon their heardening hearts
The more air, the dryer the heart. The dryer the heart, the more air.. The dryer its promises...
Receiving their cold relief through a mass consumption of air, which reverberated through the ages as soundless words
A stone heart has a mouth to soothe with lies:
Cajoling with false promises
Who cares not about the beating heart of their brother, an essence of life, rather, brothers are statistics, numbers: the poorest, the wealthiest, the average.
Your lies are like salt water when thirst for satisfaction: Empty and harmful
A stone heart has a mouth to go about greedily:
Enveloping our green tribute
They are those who lie in wait for the fruits of my father, who works and receives inadequate fruits for his labor
My mother, bless her, is robbed of her reason, her children, her home..
For a stone heart, it is never enough! Produce for us food! Not the inverse! Give us restitution! Not the opposite!
Being of God, men, are you not of a beating heart?!
A beating heart is all we ask..
Not a stone heart wrapped in flesh..
Let us feel consolidation of fulfilled promises driven by a heart of warmth and blood
A heart of the softness that resembles my mother
A heart of fortitude that resembles my father
A heart filled with warm blood that resembles me and my brothers
A beating heart is all we ask...
A beating heart