He fell to the ground with a hot shot.
With a 32
he could not dodge the bullets
from San Francisco
from La Esperanza
-in a fit of fury â
The grays planted the weapon.
I know because I saw it happen
No one could forgive first.
No one knew how to listen to the rain
On that afternoon in February
¨ Easy Trigger. Fast Life ¨
At the end of the hallway
I saw that patrolman hit, I saw him get out of a car
And the Front is hiding behind a house
Using a shield girl
The fall of Manuel
of Manuel Frente Vital
The fall of the falcon
Fire against fire
I saw that patrolman sting - I saw him get out of a car
Pulling the trigger to hit the front torso
To fill it with lead. To send a message
And make his authority respected
I saw the hawk attack that prey.
I saw him planning on alert
Attacking headlong towards the sky
Make no man's land work
Demonstrate the thief's blade
With the tip of that spear
In this land I rule
No one knew how to forgive first. No one could hear the rain
No one could verify the facts. The fall of the Front.

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