¿Realidades o apariencias?
Realities or appearances?
Every day it becomes more difficult to understand so much appearance in sad reality, that is, does the one who feels so happy loved, fulfilled as a person, need to rejoice or feed on the evil of others? Is it really necessary that the one who claims to love dresses from your pain to give way to his own selfishness? Or is it more respectful the one who does not measure means or damage to reach his purpose?
In the end, I have the feeling that nobody gets to know with this rhythm of so much anger, where heels are used more to step than to show off.