Today my hero died
my hero dies today.
I will tell you his stories
His name was mesimo…
mesimo was his name.
According to the history of our sidewalk,
he appeared one cold night out of the darkness
to walk at the pace of a rising sun.
The following is what he told those who were there
to witness his appearance.
Hello everyone, every one…….hello….
I come to you from the other side of the street
from the other side of the street is where I come.
Far away is my home
and it is not much different than this….
Another mother tries
another father cries
another child dies
the future will close its eyes
You thought that you had wisdom
when you explained all the lies
imprinted on my eye
are the lives of the wise
My people of no time
all those who bleed
living life in the streets
who breathe reality and continue to persist
dream in beds of poverty
while synthetic souls are daily freed
repeating what they need
and reciting what they mean
No form of worldly weapons
will ever destroy my essence
I give to you everything that I have inside
earth, wind, fire, water formulate the mind
thoughts that don’t connect
reflect the time
lives meet but they always compromise
a life.
Hello everyone….every one….hello
- rhemhi